“Are you on birth control, beautiful?”“No,” she was quick to respond.“What if I wore a condom?” I said.“Why are you doing this, anyway? ...’m your first cousin, nothing can come from us being sexual, except for the pleasure of it,”“That’s a reason,” I said. “Are you saying something is wrong with sexual pleasure?”Betty opened the door and we went through it together, as we saw mom.“Didn’t you hear me yell?”“Sorry, Mrs. Thornberry,” Carly said.“That’s my fault, Mom ... We were all talking and. He laid flat on her to catch his breath, whispering and kissing her neck.The old guy was humping his still soft cock in her mouth, she tried to please him.Mark moved past me to the bedside table.He got a bottle of astor glide and returned taking me by the wrist.I turned whispering to Chanel, I think Mark needs some ass.He lead me to the backyard, she followed, you 2 big dick guys fucking? this I gotta see, she remarked.We passed a room where we saw Marks wife, Julie, being spit roasted by 2. I let my tongue drag down her stomach to her pussy and licked her clitoris making her buck under me. I licked and sucked until she was on the brink of her orgasm and I stopped, making her groan her disappointment. I took the sheets out of her mouth and stuck my fingers in it and she immediately started sucking on it as if it was my cock. "Mmm," she moaned in approval as she continued to suck my fingers. She let it pop out of her mouth and smiled at me. She reached for my eight inch cock and. Jerome ordered me to get down on my knees. He knew what I wanted to be: a white married slut hungry for a huge black cock. That was me, no doubt at all…I looked down and felt his hard cock through his pants. I touched it in my hands. I could not stand it anymore; I unzipped his pants and held that magnificent black piece between my fingers.As usual, I struggled to take him deep in my mouth, so big, so thick, and rock hard. Jerome smiled and told me to show my cuckold husband, how hungry I was.