I came harder and longer than I had ever cum before. My cum dripped from you as you continued to thrash about on me. Your pussy muscles squeezed my co...k, draining every last drop from me. My stomach was a puddle of hair matting goo. Once convinced that you had extracted every last drop of my hot sticky seed, you leaned down with tears in your eyes, pecking at my lips and cheeks and said, "You can't go! I'm not going to let you leave me. Besides, we are just now getting our fucking down to a. I have family friends that will be using it, but ultimately it will stay in the family. My kids, George and his kids, it’s ours forever now, and will be set in a trust like that. If for some reason neither of us has kids or at some time the line dies out, it will pass to Kim Littlebuck and her family. If all die out, it will go to the local Indian tribe. Never again is it just going to be sold like that. And even when deeded to the tribe, they can’t sell it. Leases of no more than 25 years,. "Mark I have always known I was going to belong to you. Dad use to tell me when I was a little girl."It hit me she thought of my dad as her's and yet she was going to let me fuck her."You always knew?" Yes Mark, dad always told me that I was going to be yours. My grandma was your grandfather's half-sister and his mistress, so your grandpa was mom's dad. It is an old tradition here in New Orleans. Lot's of White men have always had a Black sister as a mistress. This was going on before the War. She reached round to his ass and pulled him toward her and began deep throating his black cock. I sat down watching helplessly and wishing that it was me.Marcel grabbed her hair slowly moving his hips as he started fucking her mouth; she moved one hand round to squeeze his balls. He sighed and looked down watching her as his cock slipped back and forth into her mouth.Sally looked up to him as he smiled back and she gave him a little wink, saliva running down her chin dripping onto her breast..