Effie never felt like a kid when Liza was around."It's been fun, Grandmama," Effie replied. Like all girls she'd joined the New Opportunity youth orga...nisation at eighteen. The last year had been a full one as she'd learned about the values of New Order and had the chance to put some of them into practice. "There's a good bunch of girls in my section. We have a lot of fun but we've learned lots too. And I've just been made one of the Team Tops." So I heard. You're mother's very proud of you, you. I and this lump of big black cock are going to have some fun … you are going to see why black men are such good lovers… You are going to see what we do with old tart ….. (Church ladies …wow) She did try to respond however it was clear she’d consumed rather a lot of alcohol… Ok Lady I’ll make it plain so even you can understand … I get to do whatever I want so let’s start with you get those lovely tits out in fact better still let’s see the whole fucking lot … strip naked NOW …. All I could hear. I could feel the warm desert breeze caressing my naked flesh as you exposed ever more of my leg. Your fingertips drew a map upward, following an invisible trail that led to a treasure long buried. Those very fingers found their way into the familiar recesses of my femininity. Without stopping, you used your fingers to move my panties to the side. Slowly you explored my hot wetness until you found the one spot you knew I would not be able to resist. Taking your cue from my trembling knees. We get back late, and sneak upstairs. Matt’s mom is passed out, probably passed out from the drive. I take off my hoodie, throw it on the end of the aero bed, and hear giggling.“Come out guys.” Kelly and Natalie come out out of room closet, on my computer, watching god knows what.“All right. Teens out. You know what’s up.”“Are you guys gonna drink?”“Oh yeah, I brought beer back with me,” I say sarcastically, “No, Kelly. We have no alcohol on us. Now piss OFF.” I whispered enthusiastically. I.