Jacking off while watching porn on my computer. I stumble upon a cuckolding video and my memory brings back to mind the pieces of the puzzle. I put it...together. One, two, three strikes, you're out ! And I am turned on !So I watch more of the same, and specially, a white wife cuckolding her husband with a well hung black man. And I start reading stories about it, and forums and blogs, and black superiority web sites. And I don't understand. Probably because I have jealous tendencies...A husband. By the time we came out, we noticed that there were a lot more people on the beach. In fact, we now saw several topless women and one or two who were totally nude. Unfortunately, most of the nude ones should have had their clothes on. Still that fact gave my mother the courage to take off her bikini bottom. At the towel she stripped it off, looking around to see if anyone was looking.I stared at her beautiful and bare pussy with mixture of awe and excitement on my face.“Come on chicken, take. Jane and my mother were sisters, so very often we would spend holidays together at our holiday house in the mountains for weeks on end. From a young age, I was very attracted to Jane. The way she moved around the house, the way her body swayed beneath her light almost see through clothing drove me insane with lust. Over the years I became more cocky, and I tried to catch glimpses of her in her bikini, or in a towel after a shower. She never really tried to stop me from sneaking a peak, nor did. It was shaped like a new home. “Allyson can we hang this somewhere? I thought this might be fun.” “Shelly, you’re too much. I haven’t played with a piñata in years.” Allyson took the piñata and hung it to one of her trees in the backyard. They would go out later and do that. All the girls had their gifts for Allyson. Allyson sat on her rocking chair and opened her gifts. She got all sorts of things. Your typical kitchen things, kitchen gadgets and some wine glasses. She also got some sex.