I put my shirt and bra back on just in time to hear Lily walk in with some friends. I picked up my panties just in time when he was reaching for them ...as a keepsake and I let him have them. I know every time he walked it to this kitchen he would be thinking one thing and I would do the same when I walked in to his kitchen. I would think about suck on his mother nipples and knowing I could bring her more pleasure then her husband in the bedroom. She had nice round curves, short dark hair, and. I felt my Black Master entering me deeply. I sensed my own thong being torn to pieces due his hard pounding. He was very brutal in my cunt…But if also felt so good and then I spread my long legs even wider allowing him to impale me even deeper. My toes began to curl and my hips bucked in rhythm with Jerome’s thrusts. He grabbed a fistful of my curly hair and pulled. Not a tug or a quick jerk, but a sustained pull resulting in my arched back further accommodating his hard and thick swollen cock. For the rest of his life, he devoted considerable effort towards defining the phenomenon which he had experienced. However, he found that the Mammarial Field (a term which he coined) was considerably less easy to decipher (as compared, say, with electromagnetism). He performed considerable laboratory experimentation – mostly late-night – with various subjects. He was unable to establish any correlation between the strength of the field and the size of the breast, its shape, or its consistency. .. and a dryer ... Maytags!! Mother still had a wringer and a' solar powered linear dryer': a clothes line.Mom said looking 'there' was as good as an engraved invitation to "come over and see me sometime," as Mae West put it. She thought she understood, "is that a gun in your pocket or you happy to see me?" She didn't ... but she thought she did.Jean smoked ... mother did when she was with Jean ... and Daddy wasn't around.Grace moved to the kitchen and started water for the dishes ... while.