Then it was Clive’s turn. He quickly switched to a picture of his wife squatting nude except for red high heels on what looked like his dining room ...able, with her legs wide and the camera looking straight up between her spread thighs at her magnificent hairy cunt. It was obviously one of his wanking favourites. Clive picked up his wife’s panties, sodden with my semen and held them right in front of his penis, stroking his knob with them. He wrapped his fist round his hard up shaft to. ’ ‘YAY!’ John cried hugging me close. ‘Would you guys mind keeping John for a few days?’ Hawk asked looking over at my mom. I looked at him in shock. ‘What?’ We hadn’t discussed this. He just looked at me gently. ‘Relax. I’ve got a small 2 bedroom house, but the second bedroom is cluttered with junk. Plus we are gonna need to get him some furniture.’ He said pointing at John. ‘I’m sorry but I don’t exactly want him sleeping with us, and I’m not gonna have my son sleeping on the couch.’ I. " said John. He knew a way to tie the blindfold so that zero light got in. "Bend down for some nigger cock." As I bent down I could feel the presence of his nigger fuckstick coming closer to my lips. He shoved all 11 inches of cock down my throat at once, quickly retrieving so I could get gasp of air before the head touched my tongue again. I felt ropes tied around my wrists and ankles trying to pull me back as John retrieved his cock from my mouth, but I kept pulling, savoring the last of his. I told that I was damn tired after the shoot.I knew her that her son, because of the US culture, he used to sleep alone in a room and used to lock the door. I asked her should I sleep on the couch kept in the hall to which she replied- it’s too small for a guy like you to sleep over there so just sleep in my bedroom. I was more than happy and overjoyed by her statement. I gave her a wide smile she also gave cute smile which by itself turned me on.Now I knew the first stage to my plan is.