When you come for the wedding, I will cook a meal for you. I have my own place there as well as the old farm.”“Where will you live after you retur...?”“Initially, Jam will continue to live with his parents. After our marriage, I think he will move in with me since I have a place. We’ll work that out over time,”“He wouldn’t move in sooner?”“No. Neither of us believe that’s proper though I know it’s done by many.”Servers came out with plates of food. The young lady stopped at my place and Jam’s.. My fat 8" cock is semi erect. She smiles opening her mouth. "I suck" her delicate long fingers with manicured long painted nails stroke my shaft. Her bright red lips engulf the head of my cock. "Fuck" I utter in pleasure. Her eyes look up in to mine as she takes more of my cock down her throat. After using her hand and oral skills for a few minutes I feel my nuts tighten and cock pulse as cum in her mouth. She swallows the small amount of cum I produce keeps sucking until I am hard. She gets up. Of course she could run away but that would be the ultimate betrayal of self, the final capitulation to the irrational. And I have gambled that she won’t capitulate to that little voice inside her, she is stronger than she knows and tonight I hope will reveal that strength to her.“Kathy. Stand up straight. You look like some frightened little rabbit.” I scold her for showing weakness. I know she is better than this. I move in front of her and firmly push my fingers into her labia, she winces,. I looked at Peter’s eyes and he just nodded…Soon I sensed an intense orgasm building up. Then Shawn came on my horny cunt and I came screaming like crazy as he filled me up with his salty warm cum.When I finished draining him, Peter led me to the main bedroom.He made me to lie flat on my back and he positioned himself between my spread legs. Then he rested his thick cockhead onto my swollen pussy lips.He smiled, saying if I was going to be a slut for blacks; I should learn how to beg for their.