Pamela's Sweet Poison

by Stam

Pamela Walters is inspired by Jenny Sorrell in the 'Riders' series of stories by Michelle Darling, assisted by Androgyne. Androgyne provided me with these characters and I've tried to do justice to her story idea!

Amanda Crane keeps her hands on the steering wheel of her 4 X 4 SUV and tries to keep her eyes on the road. She has just lit one of her long, slim, elegant-looking, expensive cigars and is holding it between her fingers. Every so often she brings it to her lips and draws hard to fill her mouth with the delicious-tasting, calming smoke.

Amanda Crane is one sexy-looking, fiftyish-something, beautiful black lady. She is tall and elegant with long black hair slightly frosted with touches of grey and she styles it with crisp curls. Her amazing, hazel-colored eyes regard the world wisely and she has wonderful cofee and cream colored, silky soft skin. Today she is wearing a short green colored skirt that stops ˝ way between her knees and her pussy exposing her long, glorious legs. The reason that stately Amanda is a little on edge right now is that there is another pair of hands in the SUV stroking and tickling the soft skin of those amazing legs. One of those hands occasionally slips up under her skirt and wanders up, up, up, slowly closer, making Amanda shiver, until the playful index finger of that hand is rubbing the silky material of her pink panties, right deep at the crotch. Since this action began, there has appeared a damp stain on the front of Amanda’s pink panties and as the finger rubs there again, the person manipulating that finger feels the warmth as the damp stain becomes wetter and bigger. The finger owner chuckles.

Amanda gives a shiver, her hot ass wriggles around in her seat and she brings the cigar up to her mouth for another drag. This time when her hand returns to the steering wheel, one of the other pair of hands in the SUV leaves her legs and meets her hand at the steering wheel. The cigar is plucked from between her fingers. Without her eyes leaving the road, Amanda turns her head just slightly and using her peripheral vision, watches the other figure in the car take a long drag on her cigar. The smoke is held for a bit and then a pair of soft-looking lips, shiny with pink, wet-looking lip gloss, purse, as if to whistle, and a long, tight column of smoke is blown up at Amanda.

“Baby, baby,” Amanda says, “you know I don’t like you smoking.” Actually Amanda doesn’t care, she even thinks her companion looks rather sexy when she smokes but she feels it is her duty to express disapproval. (Amanda also expresses disapproval at other behaviour of her passenger but, in reality, as we shall see, her passenger’s other behaviours tittilate Amanda and makes her companion irresistably sexy to her!)

A quiet voice answers her disapproval, “You don’t like me to smoke. Yeah, yeah. That’s just tough, Amanda. I like to smoke, I like your cigars and I’ll smoke if and when I want, anytime I want.”

Amanda Crane is a very smart lawyer lady and just happens to be the legal guardian of the other person in the SUV, who just happens to be a little girl named Pamela Walters. She is 10-years-old! Well, almost 11. She hands the cigar back to Amanda. As she does this, for the first time Amanda notices the little girl is wearing a new gold watch, which Amanda has never seen before, studded with what look like diamond chips.

“Pamela,” she says sharply, “Where did you get that watch?”

Pamela chuckles. “Don’t you remember that fat lady I told you about at that last hotel we stayed at?” She laughs. “I threw her some pussy and she bought me this watch.” She waves it around in front of Amanda. “What’s wrong, ‘Manda? Don’t you like it?”

Amanda sighs. It looks like her little spider of a companion has struck again. “Tell me the whole story, baby. Don’t leave anything out.”

Pamela shrugs. “While you were at the hair-dressers the other day, I notice this fat lady watching me as I wander around the lobby, checking out the ladies for some potential action. She certainly wasn’t my type, except, by the way she was dressed, I could tell she had money,” Pamela laughs, “Which, well, maybe that does make her my type! Anyway, ‘Manda, her eyes were undressing me, peeling my pretty polka-dot sun-suit right off me and I knew she thought I was hot. You know the type ‘Manda. Prim and proper and respectable and underneath? Hot and horny for pretty little girls like me! When she went into the jewelry gift shop in the lobby, I follow her and feel her eyes following me! She was looking at watches, with one eye still on me, and I hear her tell the clerk she wants something for her daughter. The lady motions me over and tells me I am about her daughter’s age and asks me which watch I thought her daughter would like. I ‘ooohed and awwwed’ over the selection and picked this one and then I add that I sure like it too and would really like one but we can’t afford it! I notice again the way she is looking at me - I know that look - and I know for certain that she’s on the hook! She’s boiling hot for me and all I have to do is reel her on in! She buys the watch for her kid and when we leave the gift shop she sits her fat ass down in the lobby and I go and sit across from her. I don’t have anything on under my skirt and I keep my legs spread apart pretty far. I watch the horny bitch and, sure enough, I see her taking beaver-shots at my pussy and all at once I ask her right out loud if she likes what she is seeing. She glances around the lobby to see if anyone is paying us any attention and when there isn’t, she smiles at me and tells me she is travelling alone and would I like to come up to her room and keep her company for awhile? I almost laughed out loud. ‘Manda, dear, she was so obvious! So I mention again how much I like that watch, how much I want one and tell her I know the gift shop has another one in stock.” Pamela pauses to chuckle, remembering, savoring the moment again in her mind. “The old bag got the message. I just kept smiling and spreading my legs and she got it all right. It took her long enough though, to get the obvious. My pussy for the watch and she was so hot for me, she went for it. So she bought me the watch and we went up to her room and I threw her some pussy.” Pamela shrugs, as if this was an every day transaction for her and Amanda realizes that it almost is. “Nothing to it. Everybody wins, right!”

Amanda sighs again. “How much did that watch cost, baby?”

Pamela shrugs again, “Only $1,000 dollars.”

“$1,000?” Amanda yells.

Pamela laughs. “It’s real gold and real diamonds! Aren’t I worth it?” She chuckles again. “You know I am ‘Manda, dear. That old lady sure thought so. I gave her cunt, cunt and some more cunt. I took a cunt- ride all over her face that that old bag won’t forget for a long, long while. Dumb bitch. She didn’t even know what to do to my ass even when I sat my ass crack right down on her mouth. So I played with my nipples and stuck my own fingers up my bum and even though she was a lousy pussy-lapper I had some cums and gave her lots of my cunt-juice to lick up. You know, Amanda, what a treat my pussy-cream is! Warm and creamy and delicious. I juiced out a lot for that old bag! I’d say she got more than her moneys worth!”

Amanda Crane was intriqued in spite of herself. “Did you eat her pussy?”

“Gimme another drag on that cigar, ‘Manda.” Pamela takes a long drag and Amanda listens to the sweet hiss of her exhale. “No fucking way was I sticking my face in that old bag’s cunt! I might have fallen in and never gotten out! She wanted me to, of course, but her legs were big and wobbly, not smooth and sleek like your’s, 'Manda. Complete turn off! And her pussy smelled awful. No, I just whooped it up, kept cunt-riding her face, though I had to lean down and slap her once so she would shut up about me eating her cunt and keep on eating mine like she was supposed to!”

Pamela handed the cigar back to Amanda. “But, as always, I want her to remember her ‘night-with-Pammie’ so I reach down and used my hand on her pussy. She had a dildo on her nightstand and I grab that, shove it in hard and twirl it around! Her clitty was hard to find but I kept trying and finally had it between my fingers and I squeezed it and pinched it. She shot off a cum all right! A big one! Her eyes rolled up in her head, my hand got all wet and her whole body went slack and the next thing I know, she’s snoring. Good time for Pammie- girl to get the hell out of there. I threw my sun-suit back on and left but, ‘Manda, I paused at the door to check the time on my new watch and threw the old bag a kiss. So she got some pussy and I got my beautiful new watch and that’s that! Oh, don’t look so disapproving, ‘Manda! You know I always get what I want from those horny lezzie ladies that are hot for me. I always have and I’m not about to change. Fuck, 'Manda, I’m horny! Find some place to pull off and park and we’ll have a fuck!”

Little Pammie’s hot story had Amanda Crane in an advanced state of horniness herself, in spite of herself. Usually always cool, blessed with enormous self-control, the lovely black lady could still lose it when it came to sex with her little ‘Pammie’. Sometimes Amanda sat and wondered what it was about Pamela Walters. She was totally spoiled, totally self-obessed, totally believed that what she wanted should be hers and whatever methods she used to obtain what she wanted were fair game. But still Amanda loved her, loved sex with her and was totally intriqued by her.

Amanda had been appointed Pamela’s legal gaurdian after the death of her father and her mother was confined to an institution. Her mom was a total lezzie nympho, who’d been having sex with Pamela since she was 8-years-old. But that wasn’t enough for Pammie’s mom! She seduced and fucked any little girl that crossed her path but she should have resisted when she came across a certain judge’s daughter. He didn’t like it all, catching Pam’s mom holding his daughter’s head between her legs and threw the book at Pam’s mom getting her off the streets. And out of Pam’s life. Pamela couldn’t have cared less. In fact with her mom gone she could live her life much more the way she wanted!

Pam’s dad was a technology guru and held lots of patents and royalty money was always piling up in trust for Pamela. Pamela would be a rich little girl when she came‘of age’ but even now she led a pretty good life, courtesy of Amanda Crane providing anything she needed from the trust fund. But that wasn’t enough for Pam and she had long since discovered what a treasure she had between her legs. Hot and horny women would do anything for a piece, she’d found, and by now she had perfected the art of picking them, stalking them, seducing them and winning them, taking what she wanted from them and then discarding them when she had what she wanted or when she just got bored. Pamela just loved her sex and had absolutely no qualms about using sex and her own amazing sexuality to advance whatever agenda had struck her fancy at the moment. Like obtaining that watch.

At not quite 11-years-old, she had an amazing string of lovers behind her, if the women she ‘used’ for sex and personal gain even qualified for the word ‘lover’. Little ‘Pammie’ picked up, used and discarded women like other women changed their undies.

The exception was Amanda. No matter how many other women Pamela had sex with, she always ended up back in Amanda’s bed. And Amanda always welcomed her back. Their sex was hot and furious, the difference being that Pamela was not having sex with Amanda for anything but sex. (Maybe a little bit of love!) Amanda was in charge of her trust but Pamela was not fucking her for access to it. Amanda doled out money when she needed it and looked after all expenses. Pamela had more ‘stuff’ than most little girls her age and really didn’t need to fuck all those women for more. It was a just game to her. One she was very, very good at!

It gave her a tremendous thrill to sit, innocently, across from some lady that she knew was hot for her. Give them inocent smiles while casually letting her legs fall open so the lady could get glimpes of her panties, or, as in the case with the fat lady, her bare cunt. ‘Pammie’ knew, full-well, what she was doing to these older ladies, but the women didn't know that. She’d always act sweet and surprised when the woman approached her with different excuses and tried whatever approach they might use to try and get into her precious little panties! And Pammie let them! At least the ones that had something she wanted!

Speaking of Pammie’s precious little panties, they were getting very wet now as she took another drag from Amanda’s cigar, kept stroking her guardian’s sexy legs, and watched through the windshield as Amanda pulled the SUV off into a deserted rest area and pulled it to a stop by the end.

They sat for just a moment to finish their cigar, passing it back and forth, then Amanda disposed of it in the ash-tray, reached for Pamela and pulled her roughly to her, hard.

“You’ve been naughtly again, baby! Smoking and fucking old ladies for presents. I can see you need to be punished!” Amanda crushed her lips down on Pammie’s sweet mouth! Their mouths opened and their tongues began their familiar dance.

Amanda kissed her thoroughly and roughly and when Pamela could talk again, as she cuddled Amanda’s big tits she whispers, “Yeah, ‘Manda! Do it! I’ve been bad again! Punish me, Amanda! Punish me like you always do!”

It was tough to do with the steering wheel and all but Amanda Crane is big and strong and manages to pick Pamela right up and toss her into the back seat of the SUV. “Lose those clothes, doll! I’m gonna step out, get into the back there with you and teach you a lesson you might not soon forget!”

Frantically, as Amanda steps out of the SUV, Pamela tears off her clothes. She fucks lots of women for fun and profit but no one does her like Amanda! The fat lady had been a lousy lay, except for the watch, but Pamela knows that look in Amanda’s eyes right now and knows Amanda means business and that she is in for a big treat! Little does she know just what business Amanda has in mind today!

Luckily, the rest area is deserted this early in the season and outside Amanda removes her panties and squats beside the SUV and takes a quick piss. Then she takes something out of her purse, fumbles a minute to do what she has to do, straightens her skirt and climbs in the back for some fun! Fun and games and goodies with Pamela!

As she gets in, she is met with viquor and enthusiasm. A naked Pamela flings herself at her, throws her arms around her and their lips meet sweetly again. “Punish me good, ‘Manda, please! I’m so bad, such a bad, dirty little girl!”

Amanda chuckles and pushes Pamela down on the seat. Slowly she takes off her blouse. Pamela might control other women she fucks but not Amanda! Right now, as always, as she prepares to fuck with the little girl, like standing in front of a courtroom, Amanda Crane is in charge!

As she undresses her top, exposing her breath-taking titties, she watches the naked little girl before her playing with her smooth, hairless cunt with those taut, shiny pussy-lips. Amanda knows Pamela is sweet fucking tight! It’s a good thing Pamela has that cunt because otherwise she might have passed for a little boy. She has lovely, silky black hair but she keeps it cut boyishly short. Her body boasts creamy smooth, olive skin but almost no shape to it. A totally flat chest though she does have large rubbery nipples that spring up really nicely when Pamela is aroused. Like when Amanda wraps her sweet lips around them. Sorta like, well, right now! Those big, gorgeous nipples hold out the promise that as Pamela gets older, her tits are going to ‘grow into’ those nipples and that those beautiful, big nipples that Amanda loves to suck on, will be the toppers to a pair of real beauties!

Amanda Crane goes hard for those nipples now, sucking one, then the other, giving them little love-nips that have Pamela gasping. Amanda’s hands find Pammie’s pussy and a couple of fingers of one hand slip inside Pammie while the thumb of the other hand search out the 10-year-old’s clitty and treats it to a few strokes. Creamy sauce is leaking steadly out of Pamela and she’s wriggling all around.

“’Manda! ‘Manda!” she cries. “Give my a cunt a lick, would’ya please? I want a cummie!”

Amanda grins. “You are being punished, little girl! I don’t call a cummie much of a punishment!”

Amanda Crane just fucking loves sucking on Pammie’s pussy but also loves denying her that pleasure at times to just to re-enforce, no matter what shit Amanda lets her get away with, who was in charge, especially when it was just the two of them!

Besides, today, Amanda has other plans for her little Pammie!

Amanda knows how much Pamela enjoys anything anal. But she also knows from many hours spent enjoying Pamela’s bum that she is impossibly tight in the arse. So far all Amanda has been able to do is get her second smallest finger up Pamela’s bum and that was only after endless licking and kissing and lubricating her tiny bung-hole with her saliva and generous amounts of Pam’s pussy cream and hers!

But, ah, today! She has the answer! Pamela notices the gleam in Amanda’s eyes as she slowly removes her skirt to display what she has strapped around her.

Pam doesn’t know whether to laugh or not because it really does look kinda silly around the big black woman.

Amanda has found this on the internet, and ordered it. It must have been designed by some perv, really hot for little bums just like Pammie’s. (Boys?) It’s a strap-on cock, of course, but impossibly small, not much bigger than Amanda’s second smallest finger and it really does look silly strapped around a black woman, big as she is!

But, once again, Pamela sees the look in Amanda’s eyes and knows no matter how silly it might look, she is in for a treat! At least she hopes it will be a treat. Pamela has never been bum-fucked before but she’s dreamed of the day and it sure looks like it has arrived.

First up, Amanda straddles her face and tells her to suck on her ‘prick’!

“Get it good and wet, little girl. For your own good. That way it won’t hurt quite as much when I ram it up your bum!”

Of course, Amanda has no intention of ‘ramming it up her bum!’ She is just talking rough, keeping up their game, the illusion of Pammie’s punishment!

As Pamela sucks and slobbers on the little dildo, with one hand Amanda plays with Pam’s pussy and with the other diddles her own really hot cunt! She gets both her hands slick and slimy with cunt- juice, then takes the ‘cock’ from Pamela's mouth, who was having altogether too much fun with it, and jerks off her little ‘cock’ getting it even more slippy with hot cream.

“Turn over now, bad girl. Get ready! I’m gonna pound your pooper, girlie!”

Pam is anxious for the bum-fuck and doesn’t have to be told twice. She hustles to her hands and knees, facing away from Amanda and wiggles her sweet ass in the air.

Amanda falls on it with kisses and licks and spit, right in her ass- crack! She worms her tongue into that delicious crack and licks all around, managing to get her tongue-tip right inside little Pammie. She sticks a finger in her mouth to get it nice and wet and works it into Pam’s bum.

Amanda can’t see it, of course, but little Pam’s eyes are bugging out and she is friggin’ her cunt and in general having a ball!

The moment of truth! Amanda Crane removes her finger from Pam’s bum, slicks up the ‘cock’ with cunt-cream one more time, moves forward and positions the little prick bulls-eye centre to Pamela’s tight arse- crack. She wiggles it around to find the opening.

“Can you feel it, Pammie? Hold on tight, bad girl! I’m gonna start to push it in now!”

Pammie’s tight sphincter resists at first but gradually Amanda senses her little pucker is relaxing a bit and she leans forward a little harder and the little cock starts to enter into Pam.

“Oh, wow, oh fuck, oh shit!” Pamela yells. “Fuck Amanda, it doesn’t hurt yet, not at all! It feels bloody great! Are you in yet, ‘Manda? How much is in my bum?!?”

“Not much yet, bad girl! You’ve got a ways to go! Hang on, Pammie- girl! I’m gonna give another shove!”

And the big black girl does! She jerks her hips forward and with an audible pop the pooper gives in! There is a long, drawn-out squeal from Pam, the little dildo sinks all the way into her precious little bum and Amanda’s smooth belly is suddenly up tight, being rubbed by a pair of very smooth, sweet bum-cheeks!

Amanda rests there, for a moment, letting Pamela catch her breath and enjoy her first bum-invasion! She reaches under the little girl, finds those big, rubbery nipples, finds them poking out, really hard and gives them each a pinch!

Then the SUV starts rocking a little on its springs as Amanda Crane, sophisticated, black lady lawyer begins to fuck into her little charge's bum, giving little fuck-strokes in and out of the little 10- year-old girl.

And little Pammie loves it! Just fucking loves it! Granted the dildo is small, sized to fit, so to speak, but her first real bum-full feels just great to the little girl! With Amanda’s fingers doing naughty things to her nipples and her own fingers jilling away at her cunt, the little girl begins to fuck back, matching Amanda’s fuck- strokes and really squealing and fucking and cumming and she decides she’ll seduce and fuck the next old lady she meets just so ‘Manda would ‘punish’ her again!

With both of them doing vigorous fuck-strokes now, Amanda forward, Pamela back, the two horny fuckers have the SUV really rocking around. Amanda chuckles, remembering the ‘60’s bumper sticker – ‘If this van’s a rockin’ – Don’t bother knocking!’

Amanda wonders what anyone would think if they did pull into the rest area and notice the SUV bouncing around. Hopefully they’d just think some lucky dude was fucking some chick. With the black tinted glass, no one could see inside but Amanda wonders for a moment just exactly what might happen if someone opened the door and saw a big black girl buggering hard up a little girl’s ass!

But that thought doesn’t stay with Amanda too long. She is having way too much fun fucking Pam’s bum and as she fucks her mind is swirling with the taboo and glee of what she is doing!

Pam is really being punished all right. As her big black friend, guardian and lover fucks her, she is laughing and giggling and squealing and jilling her pussy and cumming and all in all just having a wonderful time having her ass broke in like this. She wonders how many other ‘ladies’ might like to do this to her and how much ‘stuff’ her newest fucking skill could net her.

Oblivous to anything but their pleasure, Amanda and Pammie fuck in the SUV until they are sweaty and hot and exhausted!

Two or three hours later a very happy but tired Amanda Crane is back at the wheel of the SUV and the trip is back on track. After a very not-so-restful, but fun, rest-stop!

Pamela is sitting quietly, for a change, two pillows under her, one under each cheek of her bum. She’s not hurting really, if she is, it is a pleasant, wonderful hurt, but even she’d have to admit her bum was a little tender after the awesome fucking Amanda had given it.

Amanda is concentrating on her driving now, pushing hard. She’s tired and anxious to reach their destination.

Which happens to be ‘Riverview’ which is an historical property, run as a hotel, or maybe a bed and breakfast, by a woman Amanda only knows over the phone named Carrie Stevens. She seems like a pleasant woman and Amanda and Pamela have seen the pictures of Riverview on her web-site. It’s a grand and glorious, old, rambling home high on a hill with, you guessed it, a wonderful view of a scenic river far below.

Amanda’s an amazing successful lawyer and has been very busy these last few months with several tough cases to deal with and of course, Pamela. Her little charge is becoming more and more of a handful every day, requiring more and more of her time. Amanda’s really in need of some R & R and Riverview looks like just the place that can happen. Even Pamela won’t be able to go on the hunt there, like a spider for her next meal, Amanda doesn’t think, for any action. For that next, hot-for-her lesbian lady who she can use for what she wants and leave distraught for her fabulous pre-teen lover when Pam dumps her after using her and goes hunting for the next one.

Amanda’s had to comfort some of these ladies when they actually came to the door looking for Pamela, lusting for more of little Pammie. She smiles at the memory of some good fucks she’s had while comforting some of these ladies, trying to convince them that Pamela wasn’t evil and ‘using’ them, but that she was just young, full of hormones, horny and wanting to fuck lots. With lots of different ladies.

‘No, there shouldn’t be a lot of that kind of trouble at Riverview,’ Amanda thinks! Just R & R, some private fucking time with Pamela, maybe some time to have some serious talks to her about her behaviour. Actually Amanda was torn. She knew she should disapprove of Pamela’s predilictions, her combining sex and material gain, but, on the other hand, her little charges activities, she has to admit, give her a thrill and make their next fuck together all the more thrilling. And, of course, as previously mentioned, there was the side benefit of fucking the women that came along to complain or be comforted.

“How you doing, kiddo?” Amanda asks now. “Ass sore? You’ll probably just want a hot bath and a rub-down and sleep when we get there, won’t you?”

Pamela shrugs. “Light a cigar, ‘Manda. I feel like a smoke.” She puts her hand on Amanda’s arm. “I really enjoyed that bum-fuck, ‘Manda, I really did. But I got to admit my bum is a little tender and I won’t want to do it again for a few days. But you can bet your ass we’re gonna do it again. Do you think you could buy me my own strap- on “Manda? A bigger one? I’d sure like to fuck you up the ass like you did me!”

Amanda grins. “I was hoping you’d say that. I think I have just what you want in my suitcase!” She laughs and lights a cigar for them to share.

About 10 o’clock it is getting very dark and Amanda is very tired as she steers the SUV up a long winding road toward the big house perched on top of the hill. They’ve almost arrived!

Amanda pulls to a stop by the front porch of this beauty of an big, old home and she and Pamela get out of the SUV.

Carrie Stevens, having watched the headlights for a while coming up the hill, is there on the porch to greet them. The porch light is on and Amanda and Pamela can see her clearly. Their eyes widen. She’s gorgeous!

Carrie Stevens is short, but very curvy, big, bulging titties and a luscious rounded rear snuggled in tight blue jeans. All the talk all day of bum-fucking! Here was an ass just made to fuck! Carrie has reddish blonde hair and blue eyes and both Amanda and Pamela take full note of her!

Standing beside her are two little girls that Amanda and Pamela know from the web-site are Stephanie, 13 and her younger sister, Melanie who is 11. Amanda begins to have second thoughts. She’d have to watch Pamela carefully around this bunch. Maybe Riverview wouldn’t be as restful and peaceful as she might have hoped!

They sure are a friendly bunch, Amanda thinks as she approaches Carrie and suddenly finds herself on the receiving end of a big hug! Stephanie tries to give Pamela a hug but Pam puts her hand on her chest. “Back off, doll. I ain’t the huggin’ type.”

Stephanie’s face falls and Pamela quickly adds, “Sorry there, girlie, I’m just tired and sore from being cramped all day.” She doesn’t add, of course that part of the reason she is tired and sore is that Amanda has jacked hell out of her ass for ˝ the afternoon and that is why they are so late arriving! “Maybe tomorrow you and your sis there can show me if there’s anything to do around here. You know, fun stuff?”

Stephanie and Melanie unbeknowst to Carrie, are closet lesbians. Raped by their father, they’ve been turned off men and turned to each other for comfort. Carrie took a baseball bat to their dad when she found out, while he was sleeping, broke his arm and a leg and kicked him the hell out. She had no trouble with the courts getting Riverview for her own. Kiddy-rape was a pretty serious crime, even in this-here state!

When Carrie told the girls about their new guests and that one was a little girl of 10 or 11, both had started drooling about maybe some new pussy. Put off, very disappointed by Pamela’s reaction to her offer of a hug, Stephanie took encouragement from Pam’s subsequent friendliness and hopes of new pussy spring anew!

Melanie was immediately lusting after Pamela also. Too bad girls. They didn’t know that Pamela already had adjusted her radar to their mom, hot-looking Carrie Stevens!

Amanda, meanwhile, was eyeing up Stephanie and Melanie like a hungry cat sauntering over to a bowl of cream! Well, whoever said R & R couldn’t include a little hot action between the sheets?

Carrie Stevens, followed closely by her daughters, shows Amanda and Pamela to their room. She doesn’t question the set-up. One room, one big bed. She just smiles.

About an hour later, Carrie realizes that she hasn’t put any towels in the room. Embarassed, she picks up a pile of freshly laundered towels and heads upstairs. She knocks lightly and pushes the door open. She stops dead in her tracks and then pulls quietly back behind the door and just stands watching.

She sucks in her breath. Amanda Crane is kneeled on the bed. She’s naked and her glorious black body is stunningly on display. She’s humming softly, big titties hanging out invitingly, making Carrie’s mouth water and little Pamela is stretched out beneath her. Amanda is lovingly massaging the little one and Pam is purring softly in complete contentment. Carrie notices that the big black woman is paying special attention to Pamela’s bum, pouring scented baby-oil into her hands and carefully and gently massaging it into Pam’s hot- looking ass-cheeks.

Carrie sees Amanda bend close to Pamela’s ear and hears her whisper, “Turn over, baby. Let momma Amanda do your front.”

Carrie keeps watching, excitement building. Amanda Crane pours oil on Pamela’s front and her big black hands work her little charge all over pretty good.

Now Amanda lowers her head Carrie watches as the black lawyer and the little girl share a hot kiss. Carrie is starting to pant a little, along with the two lovers, and her pussy is twitching.

She watches Amanda kiss down Pamela’s neck, across her flat chest, suck some big nipples and continue on down her belly. Carrie sucks in her breath, desperately trying to be quiet but her pussy was twitching with early goodies and it was tough not to cry out. Was the big black lady going to suck the little girl’s pussy?

Turned out, she was. Amanda’s large sensuous lips wrap around and engulf the little girl’s pussy-lips.

Carrie hears the little girl gasp, “No! No, auntie ‘Manda. You musn’t. This is naughty! And wrong!”

Carrie wonders what she should do. Amanda Crane, lady lawyer is molesting her innocent little niece! Right in front of her! But she is riveted to the compelling scene and stands helpless and watches as Amanda’s hot tongue work on her pussy overcomes little Pamela’s objections. The little girl’s hips began to buck and her legs come up and wrap themselves around Amanda’s neck. They look starkly white against the shining black skin of Amanda.

Pamela is moaning and groaning now and Carrie can clearly hear the thirsty slurping of Amanda Crane’s hot tongue as she cunt-laps Pammie and sucks up all the cunt-cream the little girl can give her!

Carrie finally gets the strength to silently ease closed the door and heads off to her own room to jill her own pussy. She is looking at little Pamela with new eyes now and wonders if she only likes older black women sucking her pussy or whether a middle-aged white women, like herself, will do just as well.

End of Day One