" All the better to cum in you, my dear," he teased. Naked, Derek lay beside her, stroking her hair, kissing her lips, and touching her. She let him d...o as he wished. His hands roamed, touching her breasts, her hips, her wet pussy. He guided her hand back to his genitalia . She ran her fingers along the dark black penis and smiled. "Does your husband know?" he asked. "No," she replied, "you are my secret." And your first black man," he said. Lisa nodded, giggling. "Yes, "my first." Lisa wrapped. After Beth’s mom died, she went to live with her grandparents for a while. That’s how she and Lisa met. Her grandparents lived next door to Lisa and her family.Lisa’s dad rarely wore a shirt in the summer time and Lisa would often find Beth staring dreamy eyed at him. Lisa often teased her about it.Lisa had her dad lay back on the bed so she could pull his pants off, “Beth is going to be so jealous, Daddy, she...”Lisa stopped when she noticed her dad’s eyes get big when she mentioned Beth. With. A long and broad porch had been added, and he noticed the lights were on. A neon sign announced, OPEN and he saw an antique cigar-store carved, wooden Indian figure standing by the front door.He pulled around the rear of the building and climbed an outside staircase to a living apartment in the rear. With his latchkey he let himself into the apartment and from there he headed to the main display level. He walked past shelves of 1950s vintage glassware, household appliances, phonograph records,. I’m not sure the connections will work with ... wait, what’s this? The hippocampus? And this thing attached to it. A neural interface?”Nick sounded grim. “Those circuits look awfully familiar.”Amari sounded hopeful. “If these match your circuitry, then it’s possible. I’m ... rather familiar with newer Institute technology, but Mister Valentine is an older generation. But Institute technology being what it is ... the brain implant could fit him. But ... it’s an incredible risk we’re taking..