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Long bouts of ravenous lesbian lovemaking had always occurred as soon as their daughters were put down for a nap. Beth smiled deviously down at the tiny girl, realizing that with Linda and her as their mothers, neither girl could ever have been straight. They were predestined toward lesbianism. As Beth watched, Brittany switched to her other nipple and continued to suck and lick, as she continued to grope the older woman's large breasts. The blonde mother moaned softly and moved her hands down the tiny girl's body to grope her ass cheeks. Brittany let out an adorable giggle and wiggled her ass in Beth's hands, before opening her eyes and gazing up at the older woman. Beth tightened her grip

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BOOK II- SUMMARY Caitriona Desire/ also known from this book II as Properly your Rookie Girl! (BW-BWM/ black woman, black /white man) Twenty-six years later, when the innocent dark-skinned Nigerian lady, Yemisi Owolabi accidentally barges into young commander Angelo Dellucci's blind date, she instantly becomes his romantic heart target. With not much effort, she is taken as his wife for a big reason but good days never last for long, after being prowled by Angelo because of his grandfather and his father, Yemi learns what life is really about and becomes a true proper lady.