They were now laughing and making plans to become a woman in the arms of their respective husbands tomorrow night.They ate a light meal for supper and...the whole household was in bed early this night, again Tom and Cal slept in the barn.Again Dale and Margaret Canady held each other naked in bed and she urged him on as he slammed into her body until they were both spent.“Dale you will need to hold me and be patient with me when Beth leaves home, we’re both going to be lost with her gone, her. I felt my dick getting stiff. The last thing I wanted was a hard on as my Didi’s face was just Infront of my pubic region. I was getting hornier second by second. One of my hands were still massaging her shoulder while the other crept slowly to her boobs. I didn’t dare to press it so I lightly kept my hand there. I felt her poky nipples on my palm. I looked at her, her eyes were closed and her mouth was open sending some low inaudible moans. All this was enough for my semi-errect dick, it got. Now I am not saying I am the evil villain in this story. I am the hero in fact. You see I saved her from the life where she would never get to feel the power of a big black cock and how much joy and pleasure that it can bring to a white slut like her.Like right now, she is so happy worshiping my cock. I love looking down and seeing her trying her best to swallow all of my cock. She will take it to the base and then lick my balls untill she needs to breathe, then she comes up for air. That is if. ”Harlex felt very homesick, he was a seventh generation Greenie and like everyone born on this impossible, dangerous and beautiful world, he felt a deep connection to it and the pain his homesickness caused in the pit of his stomach made worse by talking about it. He grunted. “I need a drink.” With this he turned and returned in the bar room to drown the pity he felt for himself with the rough as engine fuel rug gut booze they sold here and called it Whiskey.An hour or so later, Harlex didn’t.