The guy in the picture she had tossed at me just a few hours ago; she was mad as hell screaming at him and cursing me as she walked toward us, there I...was with the large purple brown mushroom head of his black cock just inside my lips, the foreskin was snapped back making the head on his shaft even bigger, almost to big to fit in my mouth. I Knelt there holding his over sized African balls that where so big they spilled out of both sides of my right hand as he slow fucked my face. Roen would. "Not some guy you don't know. OK?" I'm sorry, sweetie," she said contritely. "It's just that, well, it's kind of uncomfortable for me to talk about it to you." Susan, it's part of who you are," I said. "And I love you, who you are. Nothing's going to change that. But you've always been so reticent to talk about yourself, and I'd really like to know the things that shaped the person I love. What was it, child abuse? Poverty? Something bad?"She sighed. "I wish I could tell you it was any of those. Whenever James, thats his name, was around she was just smiling silly like some young kid or something. My Granny told me it was because he had a superior cock, whatever that is, and is putting it to Mama all the time?! I didn’t know what the meant. I just thought she meant he had a big dick, you know? Excuse my language. Anyway, Granny has a dirty mind even though she is only 54 years old and doesn’t look it. I bet she is getting her share of cock too. Sorry, I got off track there. Well like I. ”The sincerity in her eyes touched Cain.“Ah! And here’s your lovely wife!” she said, just a little too loud.Cain turned and saw his wife crossing the room.“Mornin’,” Sheri said to her cousin.“Morning,” Carolyn said. She didn’t look especially happy to see her cousin holding hands with her husband.“I was just saying ‘thank you’ to your hubby again,” Sheri said.Carolyn smiled, but to Cain, it looked forced. She sat down on the opposite side of the table from her husband.“Want some tea or.