My sexual encounter with my FIL (father-in-law) started one night when my FIL came into my room. I was half-asleep on the bed and my husband was not h...me yet.All of a sudden he started giving a peck on my cheek. Even though I was a bit awake, I didn’t get mad at him as I thought maybe he was appreciating me for all the work I do at home. I didn’t react and so he gave another peck and slowly started kissing on my eye.Then he came down and gave a peck to my jaw area. It felt awkward and as I was. Then, memories of the previous night came floodingback through her mind. She sat up quickly as the shockof what she had done sank into her mind. The suddenmovement did not help her hangover-fogged brain.Alison looked down at where the sheet had fallen awayfrom her large breasts. Her nipples were swollen andred in color. They were also extra sensitive.Alison looked over at Clare and saw that her eyes wereopen. Alison asked, “Did everything that I rememberactually happen last night?”. A strange insult, now that I thought about it. The weird, oddly misogynist and self-defeating idea that somehow it was insulting to give pleasure, not to receive it, no matter the source.I was guilty of the same like-minded thinking. I couldn't bring myself to actually suck a cock, as though the act in and of itself would brand me as a cocksucking faggot for the rest of my life. Holding another man in my hand - that was just harmless curiosity, a casual trifle, nothing really that would make me. My duck was instantly hard again. After a few minutes I wondered what to do and if someone was watching me standing there watching them when I saw my mom get up and get on her knees and pull down his joggers, revealing his cock. Mine is 8 and his must of been 10+ and thick. Fuck that got me harder. My mom started sucking his cock and chocking it down. I couldn’t believe my mom was sucking a black cock. I had watched interracial porn all the time and always got off but this sight was crazy to.