All kinds of terrible things could happen!" Is this something you just realized, Cynthia, or did you expect to have all those things happen when you w...re caught?" I demanded. "Whose fault would it be, if you and Kurt were both fired, both divorced, and both embarrassed in front of your families? Whose fault, Cynthia?" Ours. Kurt's and mine, really," sobbed Cynthia. "No one would blame you." Was the sex that good, that much better than with me? If it wasn't love, was it about great sex?" I. He whispered to me that he loved sissies, and wanted a good blow job. I dropped to my knees and started to suck on his cock. I have always loved black cock. He let me suck for a while then lifted me up and aske where I lived, that he wanted to fuck me. I told him I was traveling and was staying at a hotel.He got a huge smile and said "I'll follow you to your room and give you some black meat I know you need." He was right and I was so turned on I agreed. On the way back to the room I had time. I guessed what he wanted and pointed roughly in the direction I thought Bunny was in. I pulled Sweetcakes down on top of me and a moment later, another cock slid up his ass beside mine."Oh My God!" Jhon gasped."I'm not gonna last, papa!" Bunny growled. "He's too tight!"Sweetcakes whispered something I didn't get. Then he moaned and arched like he wanted to nuzzle Bunny and I at the same time. "Fill me, papa! We all come together!" Oh yeah, papa!" Bunny groaned.I had no objections. At the. We were within walking distance of home and mom didn’t want to accept the ride home from the police. She’d had enough of cars for one day.Mom had a drink when we got home and couldn’t stop talking about the accident and what might have been. By late evening she’d had a few too many and said she wanted to go to bed. I stayed up and watched TV. About two hours after she went in, I heard her calling my name. When I went into her room, I could see from her eyes that she’s been crying. She said,.