It was at that point that I had one conscious thought; I didn’t want her pregnant, so I was going to cum in her ass. She had rarely allowed me anal ...sex; She claimed that my cock was two wide, but I just didn’t care by that point.I slid my cock out of her savaged pussy and took aim at her ass.“No…” she whimpered, “stop…”Her pleas drove me on. I pressed the head of my pole to her puckered little asshole for a moment, and then shoved it into her. She screamed.The scream cleared my mind for a. The insecurities of White males have no bounds. When married to Asian women, they demand to be worshiped completely. Also, the Asian lady in question must stop speaking Chinese, Korean, Japanese or whatever and embrace Whiteness. Also, the Asian woman who is married to a White male had better not be more educated or successful than he is. His ego is the most fragile of all and can’t take it. Same thing when the White male is married to a Black lady. She must distance herself from all Black. " Yep," I said. "And of course we're going." Oh yeah, of course," she said, and we both giggled some more.That night we showed up at the party, both dressed to kill. We were wearing short skirts and tops that generously showed off our ample chests.As soon as we walked into the crowded house, I was immediately brought back to my college days. Frat parties haven't changed, I thought - the place was full of drunk, obnoxious but fun guys, girls dressed in sexy outfits, everybody having a good time. That night Dad took us all out for Chinese and the adults spent the evening looking at old photo albums while we played board and card games in the den.The 4th was hot and sunny and we drove downtown to watch the parade. As soon as we got back, Dad lit the grill and the food started coming. Everyone was in swimsuits, including Grampa, and eating while wet became the order of the day. Some neighbors dropped by and were invited for a dip. We took charge of the younger ones and tried to teach them.