It was some time, a matter of fact nearly a year after Gwen had left that he was hanging out the washing when, maybe for the first time he noticed the... size of his wife’s panties for he hadn’t noticed his wife nude for decades. ‘I bet if a bum fucker noticed these he would be dribbling saliva for her panties gave the indication of a large backside’, just a thought but some days later a conversation with a mate on ‘Chinese sexual medicines’ made him consider a purchase, that maybe could make his. Not just any man but a black man. She was sucking a black man’s cock in order to get him as hard and as excited as possible so that he could empty his seed inside her fertile womb. She knew deep down inside that Tom had failed her; Tom had failed in his duty to give her a child. Jason wouldn’t fail though. She knew that. As she ran her tongue over his huge sac she knew that their contents were lethal. Millions of tiny sperms were gathered inside ready to be released; released inside a fertile. I want it to be just the two of us, like it was the first time we made love to each other." Whatever you want, Big Sister."She smiled softly at my response, then leaned in and kissed me on the lips, sharing the gentle, almost shy caress of her lips upon mine. Then she took me by the hand and led me through the living room and down the hallway. When we stopped, we were standing in front of the door to our parents' bedroom."The Jacuzzi?" I inquired, catching on to my sister's intentions.She. Still, she didn't speak. Nothing could bring her to utter those lewd words that would mean her final subjugation to him. The shame and anguish she already felt under his horrible torture would be increased to unbearable limits by the final act of degradation."Noooooo," she moaned as he increased the brutal stroking."Beg Cash to fuck ya, Baby," he insisted, chuckling savagely at her utter helplessness."Oh, stop. Please stop. No. Pleaaaaase. I beg you," she whimpered and groaned through clenched.