I tried to interrupt him, but he just held his hand up."Do you remember that? I can never forget the site of the four of you fucking. One guy was jack...ing off over your face. One guy was fucking your ass and filling it up with his cum. The third guy was a big black dude. He told you that he was going to shoot his cum so deep inside your pussy, that your next two babies will be black. After they were done, you told them to get you a wet towel to clean up with. Then send in the next two guys. Dee. He had found it helped each time he needed some 'relief' from the tension inside him, to take it and fix it tightly around himself at the last notch. He found that the thin leather bit in quite hard, and somehow that helped. As he thought about it, he realized her watch was probably hidden in his sock draw. “Hello, Jonathan, how was your ride today?” Dorothy smiled cheerfully. “I have a drink for you here if you want to go up and change? Did you bring your bottle?” She half expected him to have. Annie sat on a stool playing with her doll. Seth crouched back in a corner, watching and listening. All the women were saying nasty things to his mother about Robert. About how he had gone and joined the Black Republicans and about how stupid he was to get captured and how inconsiderate he had been to leave her with just young children to do the farm work.Seth nodded and, in his dream, said, over and over, "See, Momma, I told you so." His mother was not saying anything. She just sat, smiling. I remember one time we were driving back from London on the motorway after going down to see my sister. We’d had a few drinks the night before and the conversation had become quite smutty, and we got to talking about which celebrity we’d least like to have sex with. And on the drive home Jan had worn a really short skirt and a tight tee-shirt. She’d dozed off as I drove, and her tiny skirt had ridden up so her white panties were visible. I thought she might be in a horny mood, so I started to.