As girls we knew his need, for any of us to take his seed from him, as softly as mother did, that was daddies way, he insisted his girls watch, we had... to learn.I grew up believing all men were needing the constant attention of the tender codling of a woman's touch, and seeing my parents, as one, during their copulation, there was no doubting in my mind, or my sisters, that sex was pleasurable, as mother was the one making the most noise when daddy was inside her, humping her.Looking back over. About a month after I came home, she was running late and although she got my pills out, she left them on the sideboard, I was in no pain so they were not needed, besides if the pain started her sisters and mother were always checking on me (they took turns looking after me) so if I needed to take them I only had to raise my voice, I was not asleep, but just dozing, when I was suddenly aware of a mouth around my member, it felt amazing (my wife had not given me a head-job for years, I opened an. After a couple of minutes, I lost it. Itwas probably the most intense orgasm of my life. I lovedmy wife. I loved her for giving me sex. She was stillriding me when I told her I already came. She hadn’tnoticed. She stopped and looked down between her legs atmy shrinking erection. She got up and went to thebathroom. I couldn’t move, it was so intense.The next day the black farang was back for more. She wasall over him kissing him, calling him darling andstaring him deep in the eyes. Forcefully, he gripped her hair and held her face above his erection, buried in a nest of pubic hair. She inhaled deeply. His cock smelled like candy canes. It was large and uncircumcised and sticky. She licked the tip before greedily stuffing the entire candy dick in her mouth. As he raised his hips to meet her, she gagged. She could taste his sweat as he fucked her mouth, precum spilling into her mouth.He flipped her over the chair and palmed her wet cunt, the weight of his body crushing.