Get thoseboxer shorts off!??Do I have to?? I moaned like a reluctant teenager.?Yes, your skirt won?t look right otherwise.?I took off my boxer shorts.... I was given a strange black thing like anathletic support which I learned was to conceal my manhood. I was toldit was called a cache-sex. I quickly pulled the black silk panties upthe cache-sex and was amazed at how my groin area looked like a woman?sgroin but for my hairy legs. The panties had lace bits round the sidesand a bow in the middle. She decided to keep your kid herself.Luisa was freaking out; she was obsessed with the baby thing by then. It seemed stupid to fight about it when the solution was so obvious. There was your big old house, you never signed the divorce papers so Luisa has possession.Mira was just about to start her new job, Luisa was doing good too, office manager over at Tim’s. Maliah had just started working for a startup, not much pay but good prospects.Luisa and I went to see them; they were living in a tiny. My knob pushed all the way forward, rubbing against her swollen clit, while my hands cupped her breasts.“That feels so good, your prick there,” she said softly. “If you had done that earlier, before I had my pee, I would have ended up soaking your prick.”She rocked back and forward slowly, causing my prick to slide and rub along her pussy, but after a little while, she pulled away from me.“I have to stop, or I’ll push you down on the floor, mount you, and fuck you like a wild animal. Besides,. ‘You ever had a black man playing witcha?’‘No’ she whispered shyly‘You ever think about it?’ She nodded ‘I hear they’re really big’‘Unbutton that shirt for me, show me them sexy white titties n I’ll let you find out’‘but…’ She lingered ‘Come on girl I know you wanna see daddy’s black dick…’She undid her shirt allowing her big soft tits to flop out and she instinctively squeezed one and then pinched the nipple moaning a little as she stared at the stiffness in my trousers.‘Why don’t you pull.