Lee was my primary subject in the early years, no surprise there, and our kids when they came along, alone and in groups, sometimes with grandparents ...r aunt, absorbed in whatever they were doing. Reading, sometimes, kid in lap. A favorite was one of Julie and her grandfather, watching her grandfather put together a scooter for her. Julie's eyes watching, her face attentive, anticipation in her eyes, her grandfather turning a screw, focusing, intent on what he was doing.I know it's a mixed. Immediately, I removed the poppers from my jacket pocket, and took several large hits in each nostril and let out a small moan as my head began to spin.At that moment, he turned and asked, "Bitch want some black cock?" Before I could answer he placed his hand behind my head, grabbed a handful of hair and strongly pulled my head to his lap, shoving this monster down my throat and started face fucking me roughly. He was also very verbal about what was happening, telling me, "Suck my cock, bitch!. I stopped kissing her and stared in to herface for a sign, for any kind of look that said go ahead orstop but there was nothing just a look of contempt, or worsestill boredom. Absolutely raving mad now I shoved Vicki down on to her kneesand fumbled wildly with my own flies yanking down my trousersand boxers clumsily to release the monster cock that Vickihad created. I straightened up, grabbed a handful of her blonde hairand pulled her head close to my throbbing hard on. Her mouthwas closed. I mean, I was skeptical about it when she first suggested it, saying that she wanted me to wear it for a year to demonstrate my devotion to her, but as she slowly talked me into it I managed to convince myself that it couldn't be all that bad, especially since I'd know it would be removed eventually. I hadn't realized how frustrated I could get, or that frustration could actually drive me to tears. "I really want you to do this," she'd said. "I want to know that you're this serious about our.