Though I was getting an erection, I felt jealous that Brad was kissing her and not me. He eventually picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I s...at there wondering what to say and do. I thought about leaving but my curiosity and arousal increased as I could hear her moans and screams: "Oh yes! Fuck me Brad! Oh God, yes!" It seemed so surreal as we sat there ever so casually. I started to wonder if Brad was her boyfriend and we were just there as support. The other two guys, Jim and Chuck. Just a few months ago I was still in a Catholic school and the nuns there taught us to be good little girls and always keep our legs closed and only have sex with our husbands once we were married. Now look where I am. I’m lying in a bed naked with my gorgeous Black Daddy after he fucked me and now he’s feeling my body everywhere! They would be so shocked.”They both laughed at the thought.“Why didn’t you listen to the nuns.”“All the girls knew that what the nuns taught us was bullshit. We knew. The fact that it was right on her newly bought-on-credit red velvet sofa was a shock for her system. After that crisis point, Gloria never really trusted her husband again and she made certain he was aware of her attitude so often that he would not forget and make the same mistake again. She also regretted losing the services of the babysitter because she was a good girl with the kids and good babysitters are hard to find these days. It just so happened that Gloria got promoted to assistant. ”Betty slowly pushed herself up from the floor, still feeling a mental weight bearing down, causing her to move in slow motion, struggling to overcome the external pressure. Still, she worked to stand, just to prove she couldn’t be shunted aside without a concern.“We work for no one,” she insisted, even though her words were slurred from the pressures exerted on her. “We’re unaffiliated with anyone. We left our home, abandoned our pasts, family and friends, to join you and help in any way we.