I finished dressing Hope and off we went. From that moment on, I looked at Hope as a potential sex partner, I just didn’t know how to pull it off.So...e weeks after that I noticed that when we talked about when we grew up (in very similar circumstances), Hope would hesitate when she would say ‘black man’ or ‘black woman’. It seemed awkward so I told Hope that when we were alone together - a safe zone, she could use any kind of word or phrase she wanted to. I then asked her directly to say what. I replied to her question and returned to the dining room hiding my hard-on.Second Chance3-4 months post the first incident; my wife had invited her sister and family for the weekend. As usual, my SIL’s husband couldn’t stay over as he was flying to Australia next morning. We all had a great time at home. My Wife, SIL & I played cards for a few hours after dinner. Her kids had already slept. Her youngest kid is 1.5 years and eldest is 9 years old. The middle one is 6 years old.It was around 2. "Luckily, Lily was still playing by herself. I didn't know how I could have handled this in front of her."OK, but you need to promise me that you follow the instructions they give you." I will, Eric. I love you and I love Lily." We love you too."There was again a short silence before she started talking again, now with a quieter voice."He had an obsession about me. He also told me that he had AIDS and he wanted me to get it, too. But not from him. He had gotten his infection from his ex and she. Perhaps he was dreaming about sucking his mother's tits and fucking her cunt.Lana slid her hand down Richie's waist, feeling her pussy moistening with fresh cream as she fisted her son's prick. She stroked his cock gently, not wanting to awaken him. The tender hand-job made several drops of precum bubble out of his piss slit.God, she'd just opened her eyes, and she was already as horny as a bitch in heat. She craved another fuck with her well-hung son. And this time she wanted his cock ramming.