Bobbie here again. I was putting away the Christmasthings and started to look at another journal from one of Barry'sancestors. This one came from Will...iam Remington and it takes placedurning the American Reveolution.12 March 1775.Our father had just died of the consumption. (TB) Our father's Inn wouldhave been put up for sale. However he passed it on to me since I was theeldest. I was only sixteen and was viewed as a man in my area. My motherwas now about thirtyeight. My two living siblings are. You need your privacy," observed her Mom."It's a big house, Mom. Whit and I will have plenty of chances to be alone," she grinned, not telling her parents that many nights, all four of them planned to sleep in the same king-sized bed. "I'm really having fun with this game," she thought."What about kids?" asked her Dad."What about them?" asked Shannon with purposeful denseness."What are you going to do when you have kids?" asked her Mom.Shannon laughed as she didn't have the heart to tell her. I was out on Saturday afternoon walking around the mall, when I ran into Darnell, my black Boss, who had fucked me days before.“What a nice coincidence, just now your hubby is away from town” The giant black man said, as a big smile appeared in his face. As I talked to him, I started to get wet as I recalled the situation some days ago; when Darnell had fucked me in his office…We walked to our cars together and he finally asked me if I wanted to come over his home for a drink. I knew he wanted. I spread my thighs to let him know he was very welcome inside.He positioned himself between my open thighs. I pulled my legs back and gave him full access to my now wet cunt. I was finally ready so I took his cock and put it against my wet pussy lips.His large, solid black shaft pushed against me and parted my vaginal lips, invading my wet opening cunt. I writhed under him while his cock remained quiet at my entrance.I stared at him in the eyes and pleaded with him:“Fuck me gentle, your cock is.