I am writing this to remind me how it all started. I will add new posts as events happen in the future. I see no end to this cycle. Please understand...that I am a Bi White male 55 years old. One afternoon I was cruising a website and a profile caught my eye. He was a 52 yr old Black male seeking friendship and someone to just hang out with. I understood his profile and sent him a quick “wink” and thought no more about it. The next day I logged in to find that he had sent me a nice note. In the evenings she knelt in front of her shift supervisor and purred ?if you want me to do anything additional, sir, just order the bitch?. On Friday when she was brought before Mr. Munroe even her hardened shift supervisor had to reluctantly admit that she had worked hard and well. Scarlett, during the week, could get into Mr. Munroe?s apartment twice. Of course she called him every day to tell her how much she loved him and how all she wanted to was to serve him. The tell-tale signs of Karen. Maybe, maybe, maybe... Robert knocked on her front door at six thirty sharp and it was answered by a young woman who was the spitting image of Robin, only younger and with smaller breasts."Hello, you must be Robert." Bob. You can call me Bob, all my friends do." Ok then Bob it is. My name is..." Janis." He finished for her."Yup. Come on in mom is just about ready to leave."He went inside and Janis closed the door and disappeared. Robin came trotting down the stairs wearing a tight yellow. Bob, the bartender went and knelt at Patty's head, proffering his penis to Patty's open and inviting mouth. She licked and sucked on his cock with eager abandon, and seemed to enjoy it as much as I had enjoyed sucking on her pussy.Patty's sister, Penney, moved me back from Patty's pussy and reached down to grab my cock, which she lavished with licks before guiding into her sister's pussy with gentle, loving hands. While my cock slid easily into Patty's cunt, Penney moved around behind me and.