"Jayden, sweetie, we have to get you to the hospital!" I knew that was my mother but I didn't know why she sounded so alarmed.For the brief moment I t...re my gaze from my mother's huge udders, I saw my sister, tears falling heavily from her eyes. Even in my confused state that was a sobering sight. I couldn't remember how it was that I had come to feint but I felt hungry... so freakin' hungry!It was all a blur as, who I assume were, paramedics came and went. Truth be told I was a little. The only obvious difference was that I got a lot more waves of hello from the neighbors when I drove by. We went about our daily routines of aimlessly enjoying my money and seeking out new thrills to entertain us. Neither Marissa nor I had serious jobs but the money kept pouring in.And of course, Marissa and I made love every chance we got. I still had my playboy edge, and every now and again I'd seduce some aspiring actress/waitress or pick up a bisexual hottie at the gym. And Marissa. We thought you had left.’ I turned to see my wife's boss and his wife making their way out. ‘We’re just heading home ourselves now.’ I answered. ‘It’s been a successful night I think. Hope you had a nice evening. We’re sorry we can’t stop our taxi is waiting, say goodnight to ***** from us’ he said. ‘I certainly will.’ With that he extended out his arm to shake my hand. I shook his hand, the hand that no more than ten minutes earlier my fingers were inside my wife’s pussy and teasing around her. “Can you see all right?” The skinny man nodded, his big eyes blinking behind his glasses. The goiter in his throat was gulping like a plug valve. Looking down between the white woman’s legs, Darnell slithered two thick black fingers up through her dainty pink folds. They came away lathered in girl-cream. “The labia—the pussy lips,” he clarified to Flatberry, “are very sensitive and a prime focus for sexual stimulation.” He ran his fingers up through the juicy crevice again. “But perhaps a.