Rita was on the other end of the couch doing the same thing I was, avoiding looking at me, but holding back letting out her emotions. Neither of us wa...ted to talk first, so we just sat there “watching” the movie while upset. It was like that for a while until I heard footsteps on the stairs and heard mom call out to us.“Hey Rita, Randy, you down here?”I thought about not answering, but she would just come down and then she would see something wrong, and try to talk, so I decided against it.. It has become imperative that we get as much land under cultivation as we can. Meanwhile, I'll look into alternatives for wells. There must be something that we can do." Sarah, do you have time to make a short ride with me?" Oh, yes, Daddy. I'd love to ride with you as long as you like." Good. Please ask Sam to give us horses and assign two escorts. I'll be with you in a moment."We rode west a few miles until we came to the small valley with the river running through it. "Do you remember this. Their relationship had always been close. They had talked many times of their sexual experiences. Vicki's father was an excellent provider and an exceptional lover. Vicki seemed to always fall short of true sexual fulfillment. Denise thought it was shame the young woman could not find a lover to meet her needs properly. Many times, as they stood nude doing the house chores, she had wanted to drop to the younger woman's pussy and eat her to a screaming climax. But she had never felt the freedom. I had seen thousands of pictures of black cocks on the many Yahoo sites, but I thought it was a rare opportunity to be able to ask a black man about his perspective on it.We continued talking, and at a lull in the conversation I got the courage to ask him. I started by just asking "Is it true what they say about black men?" He gave me a strange look and asked "What do you mean?" I was just relieved that he didn't look angry, and I explained, "I have heard all of my life that black men have, on.