I soon found myself in a jerk-off frenzy. Two, three, five, a day. I couldn't stop myself. Imagination wore out as a means to satisfy myself. I began ...to search through everything for stimulating pictures: the lingerie section of mums catalogs. I would have killed for a Fiesta or Escort magazine, but they were simply not to be gotten at the time, especially not in mum's house. Later that month, as I was rooting around in mum's wardrobe, I found several pictures of my mother. Not just any old. " He commanded as she got off of his dick and placed them between his cock. She then starts to move them happy to make her Master happy. Tyler loved these huge melons, how nice and soft they are. She moves and sucks on his cock, even licking the little sermon from his cock. She giggles as he moans out happy that he loves her tits so much. "Tee-hee, you love my breasts don't you Daddy? You keep asking for a boob job. Guess you really like them." Nicole found the joy that someone actually loves. They rolled all over the floor covered in cunt juice. Tears poured down her face but he didn't care. He ordered her to stand up and lower her cunt onto his rock hard dick. She held the balls in her back passage and lowered herself onto his dick and he thrust up to meet her. When he had cum he pushed her off and she went back to preparing the meal. Once she had served it, her own stomach growling with the smells but not allowed any he sent her off to the bathroom to expell the other balls. She. Blame it on male pride, celebration of the conquest, or whatever.“Well, I guess since I’ve never had a white girl, we’re even,” I reminded him, “but sure, I can let you know what it’s like to fuck a Japanese girl, or more specifically, my Japanese girl” Using the word “fuck” with my Dad was a first for me, and to be honest, it felt wrong. But since he had initiated this discussion, and used the word himself, I thought it fair to maintain the tone of the dialogue at the level he had established..