" He kept rolling and it felt so good!"Thank you, Instructor Mike!", I gasped. This Man really knew how to touch my little button. I was getting cl...se to dribbling like never before."'What were you born for, aimee?", he asked as he picked up speed."To serve White Men!", I groaned loudly. My little almond balls were aching in anticipation."And how does this serve the needs of White Men?" He slowed down a bit as if my answer was a ticket to heaven."I don't know, Sir.", I answered. With both of us standing in our underwear, I pulled her to me and we kissed — long, deep, and wet. Our tongues quickly became acquainted intimately.We didn't stay in the embrace as long as I would have liked though. Stephie pulled back, lifting her tits and said, "Come on, honey. Lick these. My nipples are really sensitive."I bent to lick her held offerings, and sure enough, her breathing quickly became ragged and shallow as she heated up. Still sucking one of her inch-long nipples, I hooked my. “I know you wouldn’t, Paul, but her mother and I think it might be best if she stopped dating for a while. I know you care a lot for her, but it’s those young feelings that can lead to trouble. Why don’t we see how you are both feeling in the spring?”He said it to sound hopeful, but I could taste ash in my mouth. I stood up as I chose my words carefully. “Mr. Salaway, sir, it is your right to set limits on your daughter. You know I make her happy and would protect her from anything and that she. I had known already that her father had run out on the family when she was eleven, and that her mother had not yet remarried. I did not know though that her mother had fallen in love the last year with the new help at her farm, a middle aged widower. Everything was working out well. ‘And I told her a little about us,’ she said warmly. ‘That we’re even more in love now than ever, and a little about the sex.’ I sighed and shook my head, but with a little grin. Yes, I was a private person, but her.