Mom did say that Dad had a prescription for Viagra.I love it. I love my entire extended family. Besides, I could hardly be one to criticize, could I?I...stay pretty busy, but I always find time to visit Mom at least once a week. Dad's playing a lot of golf now, and Mom makes him text or call her after every hole to tell her how he did. There have been more than a few times that she has had her hand on my dick and my mouth on her tits while she's talking to Dad. Some things never change. I love. But he’s the only one—”“Only one?” Mother interjected. “There are more?”“Now there are three of them. Or there were this morning, and for several episodes in the recent past.” The girl again broke down in tears and cried, “This is my third teaching job in just over a year. I’ve been trying to get away, but it’s no use. This time they found me just a couple of days after I started teaching here.”Mother and Dad exchanged knowing looks. I don’t know what they were thinking of, but my first thought. Give me your hand."Stella reached down and took Jeanette's hand and said. "Now I want you totake your hand and gently wrap your fingers around his cock."Jeanette was trembling and closed her eyes as Stella moved her hand and placedit on Bill's cock and said. "OK. Honey. Now wrap your fingers around himgently."Jeanette's hand was slowly moving as her fingers began to circle around thehuge black penis as Stella helped her along by giving her fingers a little squeezethan said. "Wonderful! Now open. FUCK ME!"Reggie came and came. Warm creamy spurt after warm creamy spurt.I wrapped my legs around him to hold him close and he collapsed on top of me.Applause from the open doorway. Reggie's three roommates and a few other visitors had been watching us.Guss, the cinnamon guy, spoke up first and said, "Sally, you did good. If you can take Reggie all the way in like you did, you can take any of us."Reggie said, "Please close the door on your way out, were not done yet."He was right, he had.