I was shocked. Here was my dominant husband, the one for whom I live to please, being utterly dominated by a true man. There he was, hunkered over on ...ur bed with his white ass sticking in the air and his asshole stretched by a thick black dick. When he saw me, he was startled and tried to get up, but Derrell pushed him back on the bed, called him a "white bitch" and kept fucking his ass. I sat down on the armchair and watched my husband get ass-fucked. I was really and truly conflicted. It. Have I been so inattentive, or focused exclusively upon Mom’s genitals, that I failed to notice till now, her hairy pits? Remembering now the whiff of feminine perspiration I noticed when embracing her in the doorway, leads to a belief, I haven’t noticed the whole of reality for a long time!Putting aside my desire to nuzzle her arm pits for a minute, I concentrate on discovering other things about Regina, things I was blind to in the past. Her figure, for one. Regina seemed fat in her galley. I'd like to think the real me was somewhere in the middle.Perhaps in the past I had been down the Alex Turner end. But I wasworking towards the Alex Moore end.I'd been good to those around me.By which I meant the other patients and staff.I was never cruel or violent like I once had been.Sometimes I'd hoped Dr Black would be proud of me.The hardest part of my delusions to give up was Kevin Moore.It was so nice to imagine I had someone who cared about me.It wasn't lost on me the silliness that. Barbara shuddered with orgasm, cumming profusely all over his chin and his ass-fucking finger. Moaning with pleasure, she blew his cock with a passion, lashing his bulging cock-head with her pleasing tongue."Oh, shit!" Tom grunted into her horny twat. His young body jerked violently on her and he pushed his steely cock-meat down into her throat. His big cock let loose with a torrent of fiery cream, making Barbara eat it and moan with passion.Because he was biting her pussy so nice and pumping.