I would never have entered the bridal shop if it hadn't been for that.With her wet panties laying on the bench next to mine, the sales girl felt so cl...ose to me. I didn't feel like a man fucking her. I felt like a girl wearing a strap-on dildo fucking another girl. I was just pretending to be the man for her since I felt like a girl, too. Steve's big fat nine inch cock was what I desired, not the sales girl's little pussy. I was just being nice and satisfying her desires.She bent over the bench. " I'm wanton, David," she whispered. "I think I'm over-sexed!" I squeezed her tit harder, then pulled her closer to me. "We have something in common," I said."You're sure you didn't come," she said, sliding her body down mine until she was on the floor, her head just above my engorged cock."Good," she whispered, grasping the shaft in her right hand and lowering her mouth over me, her lips shaped in the familiar 'O'. She took the penis into her, sucking it slightly."That feels good!" I sighed.. ' She's your cousin, Audry. Now say hello to her nicely."A good boy, Robby did as he was told. But you could tell his heart wasn't in it, and he was just doing what his mother demanded.Three days later, Hazel drove Elin and Audry to Bend, for the visit with the doctor. When they returned a few days later, they had a car full of shopping, too.Elin and Rick lay, sated, in their rumpled, sweat-soaked bed. Elin still couldn't tolerate normal intercourse, but had learned to get off very nicely from. But they paid a lot more for the white kids, maybe five or ten times more. They were separate schools but they sure weren't equal. Everybody was used to it, thought it was normal, the way things were supposed to be, separate drinking fountains, all of that, sit in the back of the bus, sit in the balcony at church and at the movies." Shouldn't they know this, thought the teacher. No marches in their memories I guess. Civil eights was not a cause, it was a law, a law that many refused to.
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