More and moreblack families were moving in and more and more whitefamilies were moving further out of the city, into thesuburbs. It was only a matter ...f time before a blackfamily bought the vacant house to the side of theirs,or perhaps the once slightly down, and across, thestreet from them. In order to get a better grip on their lives, as wellas the way they had been brought up, they sought outprofessional advise, in the form of a psychologist, whohad been recommended by a friend of theirs.. “Uh… uh… excuse me, but I’ll just turn on the instruction DVD and it will…” Gwen was totally nonplussed. “Jeffrey, we won’t be needing the DVD. Oh, and do you have a mature and open attitude toward displays of family erotic affection?" "Me? Uh... yes! As a matter of fact we sell a wide variety of graphic novels depicting... incest... in all its varieties. I... enjoy them. Do you wish me to leave while you...?" While he spoke, Nelson methodically guided Wendy to the daybed and slipped his. For the first time in a long time she felt sexy, and kissed Gregg deep again. He unclipped her bra with impressive skill and it fell to the floor, exposing her plump breasts. Gregg obviously liked what he saw and immediately paid them some attention, toying with her nipples one at a time with his tongue. Tracy reached down and felt through his jogging bottoms that he was getting hard. She rubbed him a little and kissed his neck. She was loving what he was doing to her breasts and couldn’t wait. She put the dick up to her pussy and demanded that I suck her dick. I was on my hands and knees sucking her just like she had me a thousand times. She was calling me her cocksucking slave. She asked me if I liked her dick, I wanted to say no, but I couldn’t, and she knew it. Then she said her dick wanted to fuck. She rolled me over, treating me like the virgin I was. She lubed my ass, and put the vibrator just at the entrance. Here she was teasing me. She knew I wanted it, and she made me tell.