“Not even occasionally?” Sererena asked, disappointedly.“Are you going to marry any of them?” I asked.“No! Heavens, they don’t have strong...enough Talents for that,” Gwyn answered.“Then there will be NO FRATERNIZATION in the future,” I warned them. “You can’t fuck the help and expect them to obey you.”“All right, but we are going to need to find suitable Husbands -- soon!” Sererena told us before they got ready for bed, behind silvered wards so we couldn’t watch them.Breakfast the next morning. I found one girl and I asked her will you join me. She without hesitating joined me. We played 3 matches and a few days later we became friends. I introduced her to my friends and their friends. We became friends. Now starts the real erotic story that happened really in my life.This is not a fake story like other authors write. I think this is a long story so be patient and read. The story will be interesting. I used to go to the tennis court on by my bike. One day, I didn’t bring my bike. She. I think if I’d suggested that, you would have gotten tested and been able to head off the STD much sooner and probably more effectively with the drugs I expect you had to take. Lastly, when I found out that you had indeed passed on the clap to me, I raged and ranted at you. I called you all sorts of cheap names and I remember bringing you to tears. I’m genuinely sorry for my reaction. Please, I beg you, forgive me – if not today, then over time as this matter fades into history for you.”Tanya. His hands were at his sides, his zipper was open and a long foot of thick black cock was there out like a flagpole.The only words said were a barely audible, “Oh, my…” from Anita.She looked around to make sure we could not be seen and then she just dropped to her knees in front of him and started sucking on that big black monster mamba type cock.“Oh, yeah, suck it good, white slut” The black guy said; moving his hips, trying to get it deeper into my sweet wife’s mouth.He then looked at me with.