Oh! I knew the car well, for I used to drive this particular car and the new driver was Sergeant Murphy; the bastard who had dropped me in the shit fo... taking a gallon of petrol. He envied me driving the general's car and I had fallen straight into his hands. I had been reduced to Corporal and taken of the VIP's drivers list because of this bastard.I looked in the back and lo and behold was the second on my hate list, the General's wife. She was a right stuck up bitch, who ordered her staff. I told my hubby I wanted that big black dick inside me and that if I were to continue fucking black men he would have to dress as a woman and suck Kenny black cock and get him hard so he could fuck the crap out of my mature cunt. I could not believe my hubby readily agreed to my demand. Fast forward to the night we met with Kenny and his 10" fat black cock. As Kenny and I were on the bed making out and him fingering my wet cunt, I unzipped his pants and pulled that huge cock out of his under. By now my prick was so stiff I was frightened of wasting my spunk inside my shorts. Julian’s mouth enveloped mine and I let his tongue dance around my own. Rosemary watched for a while in the rear view mirror for a while and then started to drive. We drove for maybe six or seven miles when stopped down a residential street somewhere. Rosie got out and I started to move too. Julian stopped me. We watched her open their front door and walk in, a few minutes later a neighbour left and walked. I went home and nostalgia kicked in. It was the time of night when I got there and when I reached the gate of my home, my cousin ran up to me and hugged me. It was an unusually amazing hug. Standing on the door my mom stood there smiling. I returned back a smile and went in. We talked for hours and when it was 3 am everyone felt a little drowsy and went for a sleep. I too felt tired from the long flight. I got into bed and closed my eyes. Suddenly, I heard some noise. Someone was knocking.