She spoke tome throughout the process but I honestly can't remember a word of it. Ihad no more volition or power over my body than one of the shop dum...mies.I ended up wearing a slip, a round-necked sweater, gym knickers and ofcourse the navy blue pinafore with white knee socks. The shop assistanthovered round discussing things with my mother as they progressed, makingsuggestions and fetching items.I remember at the end that my mother was upset they didn't sell shoes butthe shop assistant came up. I have to tell you I love your Mom's cunt juice, if I could have her every day I'd be in heaven. Not that I would ever find anyone to replace Mom, you know, but I know Mom would want me and Sandra to be happy." Susan's juices are magnificent," Sandra said, "and Robert, you know Jenny tastes just like her?" Really," Robert said, throwing Jenny a sideways glance. "I'll have to sample you later, when I have enough strength to move again." Well, I think your Dad tastes pretty divine also," Jenny. ” I noticed for the first time that Sasha was looking at me in a different way. It was like she was fucking me with her eyes and when I heard a barely audible moan it was confirmed.“That woman sure did do a good job.” her eyes danced around my tits straining the thin fabric of the t-shirt.“Sasha! Can we focus here?”“Well just settle down. I’ll get in touch with a friend of mine. He would know more about this than me. Only downside is that he is unreachable for another week or two. When did that. Sue, while not a virgin, had never been with anyone but white men. She was curious; that was why she agreed to be there in the first place.She saw how very erotic it was for a white woman and a black man to be sexually joined, their contrasting bodies intertwined. She saw how unbelievably hard I was cumming as that large black cock repeatedly invaded my pale body.The spectacle before her was making her incredibly horny.Eventually I felt Leo pause, pull me tight against him, and pump my womb.