I lived with my dad, mom and younger sister. Mom and pooja(my sister) had gone for a cousins wedding. So me and dad were living alone at home for a wh...ile.It was around 10 pm. I cooked dinner for us when dad called me up. He said he was getting a client home. They had to discuss business. I was ok with it. In a while, i heard the car cominp up. They had come. I opened the door. Dad and his client came home. He was a tall, black man. Really muscular. We spoke for a while. His name was james. Then. "I'm still lookingfor the right one," answers. What a noble answer. That answer isprobably why he has the nickname "Baby Daddy". Ladies would swoon overthat answer. Strangely, he doesn't ask me the same thing.Ann has found herself beside Jimmy next to us. She seems tense. Herface looks like she's worried about something or she's being startled.Her eyes are widely opened and her mouth is slightly opened. I knowgirls usually wear makeup to avoid a glossy look, but she must haveforgotten. . Her breasts against my chest and our stomachs touching I kissed her for the first time. I got the blanket from beside us where I dropped it and laid her on it. I was still amazed by her beauty I softly touched her face and kissed her again this time a deep passionate kiss. Sitting up I softly caressed her fighting my desire to enter her virginal golden treasure. I fondled, caressed, toyed and kissed her wonderful youthful breasts. Taking each nipple into my mouth as my hands wandered her. The indignity of spreading her legs on command was minor in comparison to her first owner who was a notorious firewater addict with a habit of taking out his drunken frustrations of the females inside his hut. A single year with that brave cost her ever last tooth in her head but she kept her misery to her own counsel because she did not want to cause Jumping Eagle to lose face with the tribe for beating his own female family members. He had two other wives that suffered the same indignities.
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