I took my cock out of her mouth and stroked it lightly myself, trying to go as close to the edge as possible and then take my hands off it. I wanted t... muster up a fucking massive facial as I was only going to get one shot at making this memory of a lifetime. It was absolutely critical that I dumped a huge load of cum all over her pretty face. I wanted to shoot my come in her hair, her mouth, on the furniture, everywhere. She smiled and stuck her tongue out, letting me tap my dick head on her. I approve.” Laura grinned, still standing off to the side. “So, what did you have in mind, my genius nephew?”Here goes nothing! “You two will date me for two weeks, and I’ll decide who’s the better girlfriend at the end.” He tried to keep nervousness from affecting his voice.“What? I hope you’re joking, Ben.” His mom frowned.Shit, I knew Mom wouldn’t be so gung-ho about it! What do I do?! Ever since he could remember, he'd been sexually attracted to both his mother and aunt with the two being. Twice I pleased her orally before I used my cock to bring her off again. We showered, and I suggested that another color might go better with some of her outfits. I think that she was enjoying it, or trying to build a new wardrobe. At twelve thirty, she had passed out face down on the bed. I wanted to bring out a marker, and leave her a note on her ass, but instead, I just covered her. As I got ready to leave I walked past her father's den. In the pictures on the desk, he looked ancient. The NFL and the NBA would be nothing without us. However, if we’re walking down the street, they look at us with fear, and sometimes barely disguised contempt. What a strange turnaround, hey? I have felt the sting of racism. I know what black men are up against. Seriously. I know the bitterness and anger which seems to dominate black male and black female relationships. I know of black men who mistreat their women and of black women who brag about using the criminal justice system to mistreat.