All she could do was feel his huge black dick slide in and out of her. “Fuck me, fuck me faster, daddy, please, please fuck me harder.” Jamal laug...ed at her. “Do you really want me to fuck you faster, bitch?”Jamal looked at me while talking to her. “I’m going to turn your slut white wife into a black cock whore tonight..” “She will do anything for this nigger cock…” He pulled Ana’s hair again…“Yes, yes, Jamal…anything you want, just fuck me faster and harder” Jamal continued to look at me and. I didn’t want my Mom to see a kid when I came downstairs this morning. I put on my watch, made sure all tree buttons on my shirt were open and I left my feet bare. I wanted to look cool not like I’d just been voted the President of the Chess Club.When I went down to the kitchen I found Mom sitting at the table, coffee cup in front of her, nibbling on the arm of her glasses, staring off into space as her finger made slow circles over the rim of her cup.She had a pair of faded jeans on, a hole in. Then she turned over Bill’s cards…he had a royal flush the Ace, King, Queen, Jack, and Ten of Hearts, the highest possible hand.I said, “He threw that hand in!”Stella said, “I told you, he loves to fuck my ass. You can too…after you fuck my pussy and I eat your wife’s pussy.”Our daughter was asleep in her own bed so I took the two women to the family room where they undressed one another while I stripped. Then I watched the two of them make out. I knew that my wife had only been with one girl. Um, can I go now?" Certainly, dear."She stood, catching her books as they nearly slipped from her arms, then turned and left my office closing the door behind her.I had risen from behind my desk as she was leaving the room and stepped around to stand next to her chair. I took in the faint aroma that lingered and smiled at the sweet scent. Then I noticed it. One of those ubiquitous black composition books was leaning against the left rear leg of the chair Annie had been occupying. I picked it.