katrina4us
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kemi
Kemi, whose skin was slightly lighter in color than her sister, stopped Nailah halfway down the hall. "I need to go to the bathroom first to see how I look," she whispered, and they slipped inside and turned on the light. Kemi adjusted her hair and checked her makeup, which she had started to use when her master told her that is how American girls did things. As she bent over the sink, Nailah almost embarrasingly found herself admiring the curves of her sister's body, the fine breasts that were not as large as hers, and the round ass with its deep clift between the globes. Her mind wandered and she wondered if the rump of the white daughter, Karla, had the same shape. The thought had a strange effect, and she felt a slight, unnatural tingling in the place between her thighs that master called her cunt. Both she and Kemi had only had sex with village boys in africa, and luckily these escapades did not lead to pregnancy, so neither knew anything about sex. Both, however, thought that sex was quite normal and not a cause for shame.
Finished with her primping, Kemi led her sister back out into the hall and toward the far end of the house, where they had heard their master shouting at Karla.
Kemi, whose skin was slightly lighter in color than her sister, stopped Nailah halfway down the hall. "I need to go to the bathroom first to see how I look," she whispered, and they slipped inside and turned on the light. Kemi adjusted her hair and checked her makeup, which she had started to use when her master told her that is how American girls did things. As she bent over the sink, Nailah almost embarrasingly found herself admiring the curves of her sister's body, the fine breasts that were not as large as hers, and the round ass with its deep clift between the globes. Her mind wandered and she wondered if the rump of the white daughter, Karla, had the same shape. The thought had a strange effect, and she felt a slight, unnatural tingling in the place between her thighs that master called her cunt. Both she and Kemi had only had sex with village boys in africa, and luckily these escapades did not lead to pregnancy, so neither knew anything about sex. Both, however, thought that sex was quite normal and not a cause for shame.
Finished with her primping, Kemi led her sister back out into the hall and toward the far end of the house, where they had heard their master shouting at Karla.