From spring to the early part of summer I was having a time of my life & there was no way the fun was going to stop. Daddy was making the best of it, ...yanking my hair & blowing him in his room's walk in closet. Suckling & licking the shaft of his wrinkled, veiny cock. I was not holding back because I knew I was going to miss my indian daddy when I boarded on the areoplane. That whole day my best friend was in some meeting at his job so both me & daddy had the whole place to ourselves. We were. Next, he tied a final rope to the ropes he d****d across my shoulders and pulled me forward so I was laying down on top of the table. He tied off the rope to the end other end of the table so I could not rise up. There I was, totally helpless and at his mercy. The next thing I know is he is stuffing a ball gag between my lips and telling me to open wide bitch…once it was in he buckled it up behind my head. You can just visualise me, flat on the table, tied and unable to move and my legs spread. ”“I thought there were two - death and taxes,” Jolene smiled.“So they say,” I agreed. “But there are ways to avoid taxes. There is no way to avoid death. I can live my life in such a way as to pay little, or even no, taxes. There is nothing I can do to escape death.”“What about heaven?”“I don’t have the first clue,” I said. “There’s only one way to know for sure, and I’m not interested in THAT option for another seventy-five years or so, assuming I remain in good health. For now, all I can do. The bastard smiled at me, saying that my wife’s tight asshole felt good on his huge hard black dick.He made Ana cum as he sodomized her in such a brutal manner.After Jerome filled my wife’s anus with his sticky semen, he just dressed up again and said one of his mates was giving a costume black party; so we were invited to assist there on next Saturday…As soon as her Black Master left, I knelt down behind my wasted sweet slutty wife and I also fucked her in the ass…Anita did not complain at.