The windows were washed, the floor was swept, the walls and furniture were dusted, the curtains were drying on a clothesline that hadn't been there ye...sterday and a large pot of water was heating on the stove."Are we done with work for the day?" I asked with a mouthful of sandwich. Aunt Marti's breasts peeped out of the halter-top with every movement of her arms."Yes, we are. The water on the stove is for us to bathe with. There's a washtub of water out back in the sun. It's been warming most of. I was even more pleased to learn that this didn't mean that she wished to change the rest of our dynamic. After all, aside from the exclusive part, it satisfied both of us.I had my qualms about Desiree's sudden fascination with golden showers, but I considered the possibility that she might simply be attempting to find out the cause of all of the fuss. Either that, or she might be truly intrigued with the practice. I figured that it would pass, and as long as she didn't expect me to return the. I've never enjoyed seeing a white woman take a black stud's dick in her hot pussy as much as I'd enjoyed seeing Mandy get her pussy initiated into the pleasures of having a black dick take her."And I mean for you to blow him and suck his cum out, Mandy, not just get him hard again and then put his dick in your horny cunt. I want to see YOU do Thomas this time," and with that I sat back to watch Mandy carrry out my instructions. Just as I'd directed, Mandy got up from where she'd been lying on. I just loved looking down at her as she was content at sucking my cock until I shot in her mouth. And I did. After swallowing my entire load, she stood up and said, “I’ll be back in a day or two”. I thanked her again for her showing me such great pleasure. She smiled and left.After that, she came over every day or two. I stopped jacking off because she was taking such great care of my orgasms. And if I hadn’t see her for two days, my cumshots really felt powerful…and she sure seemed to enjoy.