But fuck it, I was... I felt like a slut and my mouth actually enjoyed milking the two black studs monster cocks... I wanted more.The heavy set man go... on the bed on his knees behind me and I could feel the massive head of his cock pressing hard against my resisting tensed lubed hole.. I knew what was coning next.. I could not yelp though, they would punish me for it and just laugh... I could feel his weight pushing me forward as he pressed hard against my hole, I could feel it stretching,. Beside me is a neat little seven year old girl that halfway wants to call me 'Mom' and the other half of her wants to call me 'Sis' and I'm happy about that.I have this family now. We're spread over three different states for the moment, but I have ROOTS that go back to Louisiana and Alabama and, looking at Susan, blonde, smiling, happier that the law allows, right here in Tennessee.I'm a high school graduate. Nine months ago I was a high school dropout. And I have college ahead of me.My. "She pushed the door shut and turned to face me. Looking up into my eyes, she appeared somber. It completely threw me off track for what I learned to expect from her. Concern for her pushed my thoughts aside, and I held out my hand to her. She took it and allowed me to pull her into a gentle embrace. Again, the feel of her body touching mine, at those points where our skin touched, felt so right, so good. It had to be destiny or something, right?"There's so much I have to tell you, but I don't. She had a big ol' white bra for them big nigger tits, and big ol' white cotton drawers for her big ol' black ass. She wanted to stop there, but I wouldn't let her. Finally she got all naked, right there in the kitchen.Jake couldn't hold back. "You tellin' me she took off all her clothes 'cause you told her to? Just some k**? You had me goin' up to now, but come on, Carl!" Are you gonna keep interruptin' me?" asked Carl. "Or do you want to hear this story?"Jake didn't say anything. Shanika stood.