Here I cum.” We were now one sweaty mass wreathing in pleasure as weboth met each other’s stroke for stroke and pulled andpinched and grop...ed and moaned as nature took over andwe both started wild orgasms. I could feel Todd as hepumped me full of his young black gravy, feed mywaiting womb. We lay there embraced savoring themoment.As I had my orgasm, I could feel my and vaginaconstricting around his black cock pulling his spermfrom his balls depositing the fluid into my. Like many of her sisters, she is determined to provide for her offspring and will eventually become an independent career woman. She doesn’t bitch and moan. In a way, she is happy but still searching for something better. Okay, little sister, this one’s for you. * She looked out the window at the sullen Seattle sky. Raining again! How many weeks in a row was this? She gathered up her baby and headed for the door towing a large case full of baby stuff, purse slung over her arm. With only three. “Honey, I don't even do this with my friends.”“Well we are more than friends daddy.” She stood up straight and took her time reaching for the toilet paper. Her pussy was bald. Like it was freshly waxed. And I stared at it. “But if it really bothers you, then I better not take my shower now either.”I nearly hit the ground. I turned away from her, ashamed because my dick was starting to get hard. I knew it was wrong but I couldn't help it. Was she just messing with me? She had to be. The toilet. "So why are you home so early?" she asked.I glanced over to her and immediately noticed the front of her kimono was open enough to see she wasn't wearing a bra."I was going to watch the footie on the large screen but it was much too crowded so I came home," I explain. "What about you, you don't have to be in for an hour yet?"This being a Friday her curfew time was eleven o'clock."Yeah, I met a few friends, had a laugh then they all split, so I came home," she explained.Having a laugh obviously.