“Where was she? Why did her pussy hurt?” She looked down. “OMG! OMG! She was naked! And a Black man was lying besides her with his arm holding h...r tits!”She thought back to last night. She remembered Daddy taking her into a room and sitting down on a bed. He asked her if she wanted to join his stable and pay reparations to the Black race the way that all of her friends did. She told him that she couldn’t do that, that here parents would never approve, that it was wrong. But then he asked her. Joe was smiling wide as he looked down at his anticipating wife. Her arms framed her round breasts with their long nipples, hard from anticipation. She felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to her inner sheath and her face bore the look of sweet anticipation. She lifted her arms to hold his sides and her breasts fell to a natural pose on her chest.He looked down at their union, her smooth mound seeming to swell forward to take him and as he pushed forward their eyes met until hers rolled. Saturday night came and my husband told me that he would pick up Buck and bring him at 9 PM, and he would drop him off and return at 8 AM next morning to take him back to his apartment. I bathed and got ready for my boy. Waiting till the doorbell rang, I opened the door to a young black man who said, "Hi, I am Buck. And you must be Susan.”His eyes were tracing up and down my body like a kid at a candy store.I replied, "Yes, I am Susan. Please come in, Buck". I was shaking all over as the. Mr Allen told me to not leave a drop so I started drinking all the cum from the dish and licked up every last drop before two of the black men came up behind me and grabbed me forcing me over the table and they held me in place.I did not struggle until Mr Allen told me that it was the cooks turn to empty his balls now and that he wanted to empty them in my pussy and that is when I started to struggle abit but it was now use because the two black men were too strong and I then hered foot steps.