Shall we try something together again?" What would you like to do?" he asked grinning at me and taking off his top."How about giving each other blowjo...s?" I said, unbuttoning my shirt."Sounds good. Who'll go first?" He removed his t-shirt revealing his sexily muscled torso and began undoing his fly."I'll suck yours first if you like," I offered, pulling my trousers down as he took off his briefs to free his hardening, dark brown penis, "but I'm not letting you cum before you suck mine . I know. I soon started to moan too. At this rate, we were going to wake up everybody just in our upcoming orgasms.Within a few minutes of this, I was the first one to cum. I felt like more than some splooge coming out, almost like my passion going into her from the white stuff. White splooge splashed on the walls of her cunt, almost like a white ocean having a storm inside of my girlfriend.Like always, my cum sends her over the edge. She came too, her pussy juice flooding my cock and balls.Soon, both. ‘I feel like the luckiest man on the face of the planet. In my arms is a woman I adore. She’s bared her soul to me, and I offer her my heart.’ I kissed the side of her face. ‘I feel sorry for any man who doesn’t get to feel how you make me feel.’ I brushed my lips over hers. ‘Uncle Ned is gone. It’s over and done with. No more nightmares. No need for it.’ I kissed one of her eyes. ‘And good old Uncle Ned taught you a lesson and a pretty good one too.’ She shot me that peculiar look again. ‘Know. “We have some pretty kitchen slaves this weekend. You are welcome to walk back to the kitchen and watch the kitchen slaves freshly prepare the sticky carrots or if you’d prefer your slave can make her own!”“That will not be necessary,” Dad said abruptly. Charity looked straight ahead with the emotion drained from her face. “Charity will just have the diced table scraps,” Dad ordered for her. I had never realized when we lived in Atlanta that Dad usually ordered her food as well when we were.