. and, I guess, daddy, too." She tiptoed back to the door, stopped and looked back. "Unless, of course, you've inherited your mommy's genes."Alice sto...pped herself from speculating any further. Becky would grow up and live her own life, the same way Artemus Jones's superior black cock had set her own mother free to be what she had been born to be; a black-cock-addicted white whore.She blew her daughter a kiss, closed the door and went into her own bedroom... for what would be the last time.When. Hie come inShe came in and she was talking with my mother I heard even her husband works night shifts and will only be available in the morning but not in the night i felt she is my sex goddess she is the only queen who I can fuck and loose my virginityAunty went away days passed aunty used to see me and smile I used to smile at her one day my mom went for marriage leaving me alone at home and she requested aunty to cook food for me tonight and aunty acceptedNow it’s 8 pm I knocked the door. It was advertised as an instrument meant for severe punishment. Jay was about to find out if it lived up to its expectation.Karen explained to Jay, "This will be the conclusion of your punishment. After this the slate is wiped clean and your transgressions of today will not be mentioned again. You will receive 25 strokes of the strap, but it is much worse than the belt."Jay was given an option of lying over the back of the couch or being restrained to the fireplace. His was about to chose lying. You can learn. Learn what men fantasize about. Get inside their heads. Ask your male friends, your sex partners. Watch pornographic videos – most of them are designed to appeal to male fantasies. Think of it as a challenge. I have every confidence in you.”Kimi hesitated, her mind racing. “I don’t know, Uncle Claude. How would I start?”“I will help you. I have many friends and business associates that I can trust completely. They will be discrete, and they will not hurt you.” He.