I had no more energy.. gasping.. unable to open my eyes & the body still shrieking, I just lay there rising to the doors of fantasia & knocking hard. ...his however, was not the end. As we lay facing each other, he hugged me really hard and with a jerk, picked me from the bed and all on top of him and loosened the grasp. I opened my eyes and looked at him still gasping, as he started to rub and press my butt-cheeks, sending signals right up to my den. His looks now were no more smiley, they were. He absolutely hates blacks. If he ever found out about her addiction to black cock he would disown her. Your Grandfather also wanted to make sure he had at least one grandc***d so he told your mom that he disinherit her if she did not have a k**." He said and pausedI looked at him shocked!"You see Susi, your mom needed me so that she could have a white baby so that she can get at your grandfather's millions. After she had you she discovered that I came in handy by taking care of you and. Normally Jacob could fuck for a long while before blowing his load, but not this time, even while grinding. The feeling of his mom's soft pussy around his raging boner was too much.Michelle's orgasm was building too. It didn't take a pussy-stretcher as big as Jacob's very long to make a women squeal."Oh sweetie, momma's gonna cum on your cock." She whined.Their bodies were so in sync that the second Jacob's cock-head started to ballon, Michelle's back began to arch."OH FUCK, JACOB, I'M. . on... coming.Came the day I pretty much died. It started like any other day - lousy. The bedbugs were getting to me; I was dirty, drunk, sick. But if I didn't go play Santa Claus I couldn't buy more rye. Yeah, I had fallen so low that I was drinking Rye Whisky.How's that old song go? Oh, yeah,Rye whisky, rye whisky, Rye whisky, I cry, If you don't give me rye whisky, I surely will die.And today felt like the day I would surely die.I did make it in, somehow. I noticed how much room I had on.