My son and daughter call me Mom. My ex-husband sometimes called me Cunt, at least at the end. Please don't call me that. Not ever.I married my college...boyfriend a month after graduating from Yale with a degree in Political Science. I was pregnant two months later, and soon gave birth to a son, Dexter. Most everyone, including me, calls him Dex. Even as an infant, he had bright blue eyes which melted my soul. A little more than a year later, my daughter was born. Like her brother, Kira had blue. He was sexually aroused and already hard. When she moaned in his arms his erection twitched with a need that surprised him. He pushed her back a little so he could quickly discard his T shirt. Still with legs wrapped around him, she helped to push it over his head, admiring his broad muscular chest and shoulders. Then he quickly undid his trousers and using his feet pushed them down and then off his ankles. She giggled as he balanced unsteadily to use one foot to bring his trousers up to his. “Oooohhhhh,” she let out in a surprised tone as he skewered her broken in pussy with the full length of his shaft. Just as she was about to say something, he moved his face down to hers and planted a wet, aggressive kiss on her lips. It was the first time she had kissed a black man. He used his tongue to match the slow pushes of his cock into her. The incredible combination soon had Andee’s mind drifting away from her concerns and back to the feeling between her legs. “Holy fuck … ooooo … uh,. And I've gotten to know that dick of yours pretty good. But, like I told you, you're just too damned big for me to take it inside."I had been craving to fuck Bobby for a long time; the stud had always turned me on. The problem was that my dick was eleven inches long, and really thick. And Bobby wasn't the only guy or girl who couldn't or wouldn't take it up their butts. "That was more than a year ago when you tried it with me," I reminded him. "I'm sure you've had plenty of action since then to.