She sat next to him. “You’ve finally figured it out, master.”He snapped back to full consciousness. “Eudora. You ... why do you look like...�... Upon smelling her perfume, his mind flashed back to a defining moment from his childhood: He was sitting on his mother’s bed, looking at an old photograph of her. “You’re so pretty, Mommy,” he praised her.He returned to the present. “ ... like my mother?” He looked Eudora up and down, and then recoiled from her. “I fucked you, and you look like my. I always do what my hubby wants so I said not a problem.We loaded up the truck on a Saturday. It took several hours of driving to get there. We turned off the main road and made our way down a long gravel roadway. We passed a few abandoned cabins. There did not seem to be anyone in the area. We turned off on an unmarked road just wide enough for the truck to get by. We drove on it for several minutes before coming to a clearing where a small cabin stood. There were already several other. Then he grabbed Ana`s hair in a ponytail and made her bend over onto his still hard dick. He looked into my eyes as he ordered my wife to suck his cock clean and get it hard again…I heard the naughty sounds as Ana slurped and sucked that huge piece of black meat. Still looking at me, the black bastard made her gag with his dick buried in her throat.When that black cock was again fully erect, he took it off from Ana`s mouth and made her bend over a lower wall there. He smiled at me and announced. Then one day as we were driving around he asked me to remove my shirt. I did not think too much about it. I continued to suck him then he told me to remove my shoes and socks. I asked why and he just said he wanted me to be comfortable. I did as he asked then started to suck his cock again. After just a few minutes he told me to take off my pants. This bothered me and he said I would still have my underwear on. He said it was no big deal. Again I did as he asked. When my pants were.