”Mujhe samajh aa raha tha mummy kaha jaa rahi hai. Mummy uth ke chali gayi. Main kuch samay bad piche ke makan ke taraf gaya. Abhi main kuch dur pe ...tha. Maine dekha meri mummy gate pe thak thak kar rahi thi. Main wahin ruk gaya. Gate khula mujhe bas dadaji ka hath dikha.Unhone apna hath aage bhadate hue meri mummy ke dono baju pakad liye. Aur unko aander kar liya aur gate band kar diya. Main samajh gaya dadaji fir se abhi mummy ko nange kar denge. Main gali mein chala gaya. Dadaji aur meri. Lindsey looked down and realized what Tara had meant. It was different. She looked down at Kevin's dark fingers on her belly and his magnificent black cock fucking her pussy and realized if her squirted into her she could wind up having a darker colored baby and it would be different than if she had a pale c***d like herself.Chris folded his hands behind his head while Tara rode him but Kevin's fingers never left Lindsey's white stomach. The two girls quickly reached unison. They were being. Usually that was a pretty good thing for someone Denise's size, but Denise acted like she didn't understand how it was happening. That usually meant there were physical problems. There were the sudden and unexplained mood swings. There was the inconsistent job performance. Those factors usually pointed to emotional problems. Now there was this sullen non-communicative behavior. That usually indicated mental problems. Knowing that she was overstepping her bounds, she said, "You might want to. I thought that sounded like a pretty good rule to have. Everyone nodded. Barbara Jean crossed her arms, and Cheyenne who knew me best of all could tell I was just winging it. They both looked impatient about my new rules.“Well, the other thing is that this is my house and whatever I say goes here and I mean it,” I said.“So, be honest and whatever you say is the rule, got it” Cheyenne shrugged and rolled her eyes.“Nuh-uh, that isn’t it, I aint finished,” I was just getting on a roll. “There will.