She was considered a real lady by all that knew her.If there was one rumor about her it was that she might be attracted to women but there was never a...y substantiation of this being true. She had never married and no one could remember her dating anyone.The truth was much different than anyone could have known. Nancy had spent her life alone because of an addiction. It started when she was only 23 years old. She had volunteered to be councilor at a camp for disadvantaged youths. During her time. I kissed her and joked, "I want a piece of you one more time before some giant black cock stretches you out so bad you won't even be able to feel me any more." She giggled and kissed me back. "Don't you wish," Melinda teased. I pushed her back on the end of the bed and dove straight for her fresh shaved pussy. I kissed her outer lips saying, "I better lick this one more time,too, just in case."I knelt between my sweet wife's smooth thighs one last time before she was to become a black cock. "Eat it, Walter! Unnggh! Lick it, lick your mother! Cumming, cuummmiiinnnggg!" Her throbbing pussy spasmed and spewed, giving her child a mouthful of pussy juice to lick and suck up. Walter kept sucking her clit and jacking her off, guiding her through the peak of her orgasm. It was nearly a minute before the spasms subsided. By then, Patty had an aching need deep, deep inside her pussy that she'd never felt before. She desperately need to feel her son's fat, meaty prick pounding. The shirt was a necessity to fit his oversize chest and arms. Art crossed his arms and pulled the fabric taut. Terry tried to keep his mind on food as he realized Art's arms were not only bigger around than Terry's thighs, but nearly as big as his waist! Art smirked while enjoying Terry's appraisal. He said "I can lead you to the dining car if you want?" Terry thought "Oh very much yes. I DO want." Following Art through the train, Terry was mesmerised by Art's muscular buttocks. His burgundy.