I giggled and slid the sweats down his legs and eased them off his feet.Kneeling between his legs I was stunned at what I saw up close. This huge mon...ter cock was standing straight up and waving back and forth from being freed. It was a full 12” long and very thick. There was a large cum tunnel running underneath, which I imagined could bring forth quite a load. At the end was the biggest cockhead I had ever seen, to go with the biggest cock I had ever see. As I said earlier I have always. John, this is my mother Sarah and my grandmother Nanette. She prefers to be called Nan."We said hello to each other and Nan approached me, giving me a careful examination."So ... you're the man that Georgie-Girl's been talking about. I can see why she'd be interested in a big, handsome fellow like you." She stuck out her hand, "Welcome," she said with a firm grip after I finally responded.Georgette's mother had turned back to her work and wasn't paying attention to anything else. Nan, however,. He insisted uponbutt-fucking and throat-fucking white bitches, because such acts wereexpressions of contempt, as he saw it, not love. When he fucked a whitetranssexual, he was expressing his hatred for both white men and whitewomen, all at the same time, because a shemale was both a man and awoman, he thought, without being either, completely.Now, he grinned, as guiding his monstrous hunk of man-meat between thesilken globes of Tiffany's sweet cheeks, he imagined how brutally hewould fuck this. .. If you couldn't milk it or harvest it, he didn't have a clue what you were talking about. And here he was in a city like LA. I tell you, if I had not gotten to him first, he'd have been stripped, beaten, and left for dead in a storm drain. He had no street smarts. I helped him learn about the city and all, but I started to feel rather bad... I was into some stuff I thought he would find... Just... Wicked, you know? I liked him a lot, and he was someone who I truly felt I could call a friend,.