Since the light is rapidly fading away, my wife and Bill start cleaning up the dinner dishes and putting the food items away. My wife gathers up all t...e dishes, while Bill grabs the food items. He follows her into the dark cabin.She puts the dishes into the sink, pours in some water and begins washing them. Bill lights some candles to provide some light. The kitchen area is fairly small, so when Bill goes to put away some of the food, he's right behind my wife standing at the sink. She moves. The things my mother did earlier with her fingers while I was sucking Sean’s cock were nice. It was very pleasant. But even though I hate this man with a passion, what he’s doing now is taking excitement to an entirely new level! I expected to be subjected to a lot of abuse today. I knew I was going to be raped. I knew there would be pain and humiliation. I never expected pleasure!It’s unwanted pleasure. I hate myself for giving in. In a sense I’m surrendering to him all over again.. .ask them if their girlfriends were 'better' at sucking cock than I was. Number Five:BIG black cocks! Though I've only had three black cocks to suck, in some ways they were, somehow, the best. It was probably because of the long history of white racism, but for me, sucking a black guys cock just seemed the right thing to do; the fitting, proper way to 'atone' for my white ancestors racial crimes. But, beyond that, I just loved sucking their cocks (any cocks, but black just seemed. So its getting late I bid them my farewells then she tells me to stay over as she knows my wife aint hme and they have a guest room so I'm more then welcome to stay after some convincing from my pal I decides to stay over after all I didn't plan on making my own breakfast.Well I crashed on the bed not having any clothes to sleep in I decided to sleep in my shorts and since its been hot I decided not cover my self with sheets.So in the early hours of the mrn I was woken up by the Mrs she was.