‘Marie … were you born in Jamaica?’ she asked as she sat down. ‘Yes, missus … I lived my whole life there until I was brought here.’ ‘A...nd, do you remember your mother?’ ‘Yes, missus’ ‘What do you remember about her?’ ‘Well, missus … my mam was born in Africa and brought to Jamaica half growed. She had learned of plants and roots and herbs so she doctored the other slaves and once in a while was called on to attend to the white folks … she had some magic … she could look into a kettle of water. Fortunately Josh has been taking care of my needs. Sometimes I'll wake him up with a blow-job, just so I can have him one more time before he goes to work.But in the hours that Josh is at work, I need to take care of myself. I've almost worn out my collection of toys - when it was all theoretical, I found the idea arousing: images of my little Brianna and Rebecca practicing kissing, or going down on each other. Pressing their tight, young bodies against each other ... bringing each other off,. She was frisky and wanted to fool around. I told her I had did not have to get ready for about another 30 minutes so I decided to play around. We kissed and I took off her pants and panties and started to finger her and she was extra wet. I got on top and stuck my hard cock inside her and it slipped in with ease. If felt so good sliding my morning wood inside her and she was so wet and warm. I told her you must of been horny you are extra wet. She then looked into my eyes and said promise you. There in the woods was Adam leaning against a tree with his shorts and pants around his ankles with his eyes closed unaware of Lynsey approaching Lynsey gasped as she saw the sheer size of his manhood in his hand stroking his smoothly shaven cock that much have been at least 8 inches long. Just as she drew almost near enough to reach out and touch his member he opened his eyes to see Lynsey in front of him dropping to her knees and without a word she took his huge cock in her hand and lowered.