She stirred a little and even reached back with a hand wearing a huge wedding ring with a sparkling diamond in the center informing me that she was no... a prostitute or a working girl but some rich housewife with a desire to have fun like some unattached female with a desperate itch that had to be scratched.I studied her closed eyes in the mirror and decided she was still in a state of sleep and quickly shifted my focus to her lovely crack and trembling slit deeper down looking so inviting that. "Yes, but I still have no idea how I got there. I mean did I go out the night before and kill kittens before you rescued me. For that I have to check the journal," I explained."Well you might never get it all back, but every little bit helps. Maybe it's like building a brick walkway. You have to do it one brick at a time." he suggested."Well aren't you Mary Sunshine today?" I asked. I had no idea where the Mary Sunshine came from, but I knew that it was appropriate. Many times what I said was. But that didn't diminish the fact that she had a very welcoming and soft bosom. She was the breadwinner of the family as her husband, Ray, had only started his teaching job at the local high school three years ago. Ray was 57 and an inch taller than Logan at 6'5. A natural brunet, Ray's hair was now greying and beginning to thin out. He had blue eyes. Ray and Juliana had met back in college where Ray had been a star on the basketball team as a senior. Juliana, a freshman at the time, had gone. “You know you want to swallow my cock like a good little white whore.” He said as he began to thrust his hips and push my head down forcing his cock down my throat. I began to gag and cough but he didn’t seem to care. Why should he, I was a white sissy slut only good for taking black cock. That is what I was here for. He was now grabbing onto my hair and he let me up for air, my thick saliva drooling from my mouth, his large hard cock glistening in the light of the TV. He pushed my head.