Things were happening so fucking fast. It was like I was totally losing control.I walked towards the mall, went in, and headed directly towards the lo...al lingerie store. I walked in, and immediately felt all eyes on me. Customers (mostly women) and employees were looking at me. A cute brunette walked towards me. "Hey! I'm Claire. Are you looking for something for someone in particular... or..." She knew why I was there. I could tell. But how?"Well... hmmm... I'm actually shopping for myself. His obvious show of black supremacy was insulting and degrading to me, just as I was sure that it would be to any white weakling wimp husband.Still demoralized, I walked back over to the couch and layed down. It was hard to absorb what had just happened, and what I had just observed. Once again, I fell asleep feeling completely defeated. The young black stud was so cocky, arrogant and mean to me. It couldn't be more obvious that he was rubbing my face in the control he had over my wife, Julie.I. Oh, shit! My cock had grown down my left pant leg so fast it was now jammed. I groaned as I gingerly moved to the bath tub with my buckets. It was half full of cold water, and a full bucket of cold water sat beside the bath.I poured in both of my buckets and stirred the bath. It was hot enough to bathe in, and a little extra heat from my magic didn’t hurt. Cora gave me a quick kiss, squeezed my rigid member and then climbed in one end of the bath. Bea gave me a longer kiss with a lot of tongue,. "The playful banter continued all day as the sisters caught up on their lives. Zoey had become something of a slut while away at school; she was dating three different girls, only one of which knew about the others. Steve and Laura loved having the girls together but on this day they had to break some news. They had decided that it was time they told the girls that their mother died in childbirth and that Laura, the woman they called mother their entire lives was not only their stepmother but a.