" No, bitch. This is Andy. What the hell did you do to me?" Could you say that again, please." She said it so calmly, that Andyshuddered."I said this ...is... Hi, this is... Geri." She shook her head. That didn'tsound right, but it was her name. And her voice, it was softer, now andsexier than she remembered it being before. What was going on?"Hi, Geri. I'm... umm, Joe." The voice was male. She didn't recognize it,but it sounded... compelling."Hi, Joe. That's a nice name." What was she saying?. "Well yes honestly. I completely did not see Gil's phone call coming, and I completely did not see this coming either. I know this is fast, but sometimes, it just works out that way. You can't help it. Shit just happens," Jane replied."Well we can see that, hell we're living proof of that. But I gotta ask you something," Judy said."What," Jane asked."Did you two get it on at the wedding," Judy asked."Would you prefer a yes or a no," Tim asked."You didn't," I replied."We did," Tim said."I. He was a tall – very dark and handsome black male. Being shy at first about how he was going to treat me and whether or not this was the guy for us, we decided to hang out with him for a few months first before we decided it was time to “go black”.He was a gentleman on every level, was sincere in his thoughts and always respected me as well as Chris. We decided to have him come over to the house one night and “hang out” with us. We had bought some liquor and some. We fucked on the bed in different positions and a couple of times I had to stop for a few moments so that I wouldn't cum again too soon. My sister, like my mother, made a lot of noise as she was getting fucked so the bedroom was filled with the wonderful sounds of sex. Sierra's low moans turned into sharp, loud whimpers of pleasure as father kept fucking her. I think the effect of seeing her daughter getting fucked by her father suddenly triggered a huge orgasm in my mother and she started to.