‘Daddy, please don’t marry her. Don’t make me leave. I couldn’t bear it! I wanna be your lover.’ ‘No!’ ‘Please! Open your mind to it! ...e can keep our love a secret. Nobody will ever know.’ ‘I will know! We will know!’ he shouted, crying again. ‘It’s only society that says incest is wrong!’ ‘God says it’s wrong!’ ‘No! That’s just the rules of the Church, not God.’ ‘Nonsense!’ ‘Please open your mind to what I can do for you,’ she said frantically. ‘I can make you feel so good in bed, Daddy. I can. It made sense, the space was enormous, it must be hard to heat. There were small openings way up in the straw roof where the smoke could escape.There were massive cauldrons too, fashioned from some kind of heavy metal like iron, and they were full of what looked like fresh water. Schaffer dunked his cupped hands into one of the pots and withdrew them, taking a tentative sip. Must be melted snow. He didn’t want to bathe in their drinking water, even though he certainly could have, the cauldron. It also isn’t true for every black guy. Look at me!”She glanced at my erection, but that wasn’t what I meant. “I’ve had four black dicks in me and I still enjoy white or brown or ... hell, purple dicks too, if I ever met one! But though Darrel is bigger than I am, he isn’t huge. He fit fairly comfortably up my ass, I know that.”“Tell me,” she said. We got snuggled up all naked and Carla got the fascinated look she always got when she asked for a story from my past.I began.“The first few times. I told her I didn't really know how to do it so she told me to just do to her what I liked. First of all I kissed her really passionately - our tongues were really deeply probing and the taste of my pussy juice on her lips was wonderful.I then slowly took her panties down and exposed her fully shaven pussy, all glistening with excitement. I ran my fingers along her slit and then stuck two fingers in. The feeling was incredible. I sucked my fingers to get an idea of the taste to come - I had.