Her nails dig in just enough to register the sensation. Alan pulls away and looks deep into her eyes. The desire is seen so easily there, as is certai...ly his. She arches her back in an almost feline way before her hands slide down to his hips as she sits up. A hand moves and lightly grips him to elicit a sudden inhale from the man. She stays like this for a moment, staring intently into his eyes. Yes, I could see myself with a woman like this for the rest of my life. But he cannot commit to. Then he undid his pants and slide them down and out popped this beutiful 8 inch black cock. Again not saying a word he reached over and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. I took his cock in my mouth and loved the taste, it was so pretty and hard. I couldn't believe that here I was dressed like a whore and on my knees in the trash behind a garbage dumpster sucking black cock. The next thing I new he pulled me up turn me around and pushed on my back to bend me over. He. I’d known Susan for the last seven years, two of which she has been my mother in law. She is forty-six now, tall and good looking with a nice set of boobs and good sense of humour once you get to know her. We headed out of the hotel grounds and up the street to the ice-cream shop, still fully dressed in our wedding outfits.Once decided which flavour, we walked back down to the piers eating our ice creams.“I’ve always wanted to go in one of them,” Susan said pointing to the rowing boats.“Let get. Sara giggled."Oh. My. God!" she blurted in shear giddiness. "You have acrush on my brother! Don't you?"By now, there was no denying the blush on my cheeks. "Idon't know." I said a bit truthfully."What do you mean you don't know? You blushed when I askedyou about him. What was that all about?" I don't know." I was getting defensive now. I didn't wanther to think I was gay, but could it be that I was gay if Iwas a girl. Dale was a guy, but if I'd been a guy as Iseemed I'd been, then... "I had.