My typing is bad and slow so bear with me and my punctuation. if anyone would like to edit it so it reads easier , please do this is all fiction and n...ot based on real events. on with the story I'm a white sissy. An hour later my naked wife was very surprised to find me waiting.“Come here you slut. You’re not done with today’s fucking yet.” I pulled her onto the bed and roughly slammed my pecker into her soaking honey pot. My hard pounding hard evoked gasps and whimpers as she was used.I yelled as I shot into her, adding my sperm to the two other flavors already there. When my cock ran dry I looked at her and said, “Has my slut wife had enough or do I need to send you downstairs again?”She began to cry.. It killed that I only saw him periodically even though I tried to live close to him. But the summer of his fifteenth year was my time to have him and proved to be a true turning point in our relationship. One evening I awakenned with the need to urinate. I stumbled out of bed and into the hallway. I pushed opened the bathroom door and there was Jake sitting on the edge of the bath tub masturbating. In the few moments before he saw me I could tell that the act was far from pleasurable by the. They arrived at room 8 and Mary let them in with a key. It was a fairly large room with 2 double beds, a television, dresser, desk, and a bathroom with a shower. It was very rustic and Dan was pleased. ‘We have dinner at six o’clock in the dining room, or if you prefer, there are other eateries nearby that I can direct you to,’ she said as she handed him the key. Dan checked his watch and it was almost five. ‘You’ll have plenty of time to freshen up from your long journey,’ she remarked as she.