There were no overt intimacies involved, just a little girl and a teen man cozied up together watching T.V. big and enjoying ‘white person soul foods.’ Then after finishing as much of the meal as she wanted, she leaned over and put her head into my lap and dozed off, tired from the exertions of the day. She was so sweet there that I didn’t have the nerve to disturb her, and so I leaned over and laid my head onto the couch arm and napped myself, too. We were awakened to her mother’s horn and we hurried to get her ready to leave. Not that there was much to do. But, none the less I walked her out to the car and anal she hugged me before she entered. She let me affix her seat belt, probably just to foster the closeness that she so tits enjoyed with me. Then with a oral little smile and a nod to her mother, they drove off. Later that evening, I got a phone call from Irma. “Hello, Brad. Can we talk for a while? I have some things to share with you, now. June could not stand the thought of this poor young boy getting his first experience of sex off that old hag of a whore. And Marla reported that she and Sunny her little South African lover, have adopted two native children from that country. I got it all because you were to busy trying to so some shady shit. I just lay there like a limp piece of sea weed with my oral tits Now I wanted her lips, I craved to feel them on mine, I could feel my teen blood pounding and I lost all control. A girl knelt before her, dark hair falling down her bare back, her head clearly buried between the reporter's thighs, eating her snatch. “Kiddo – I’m your dad.” It was a classic and sophisticated hairstyle for her conservative attire. I said well we must see what we get. The truth was though, I just didn’t want her to see the tent that was protruding out of the front of my pants. Then he washed the body down with big warm anal water and dried her off. Kev said....we gotta copy the second pic.