My father had 4 wives, each of whom we called mom mostly but their name when they were amongst each other. It all usually worked out pretty well, all ...f our moms took care of all the children mostly the same. I really didn’t know any different until my father put me in a public school when I reached adolescence. There were a few other polygamist kids there, but I made friends with others outside of my family’s religion. That’s when I learned what they knew. Popular culture, which my father. You affect me like no man ever has." Not even your ex- husband?" he asked."Never him."As he stood up and disrobed, he kept running his eyes over her body, lingering on her aching breasts and on the close scrutiny of her whole femininity. She quickened with the thoughts that were running through her mind. She could not resist this man."Touch me, my sweet."She responded by placing her hands on his chest, running them over the hard contours of his flesh. He was so beautiful to look at; with a body. " he said, referring to the hot brunette devouring that big black cock in the porn scene.I sucked him in deep and held his firm ass cheeks, pulling him towards me so I can take him deeper in my throat. O retrieved the poppers and held them to my nose. He must've known the effect they'd have on me. I sniffed at that little blue bottle while he held one nostril closed, then the same with the other. I felt good. I exhaled with a moan and sucked that beautiful black cock harder. O hit the poppers. She stayed in my room and I slept on the couch. One night I was having a pleasant dream all of a sudden I felt someone on me I opened my eyes and it was Sara. She told me she need to be with someone so I let her sleep on me and I held her close.Yrs later we graduated and got our own place. I noticed a few changed in Sara. She never wears a thong or bra and shes always showing off her ass and tits. I didn't mind of course. We shared a room and had a lot of love making.I would rub her pussy.