I had no desire for them to further question my weekend activities. I kissed and hugged them all and sent them off to school, feeling relief but wonde...ing if I would ever see them again? I gathered up my things and left the house with mixed feelings. Was all of this worth what was happening to my marriage? Was Robert's Black Cock and the Fucking he gave me with it, worth all of this? The wetness I felt between my legs told me It may not be worth it, but it was definitely something I needed!I. Tricia had already explained that the best way that white girls like them could pay reparations to the Black race was to get fucked by Black Daddies. She had planned to do so in the future. But then she saw Dazhawn hold out his hand to her! Why should she wait to pay her reparations and get Black fucked? She impulsively moved towards him and took his hand. It had been so exciting and her heart was pounding. Now that she had a few moments to think, she was still glad about coming with Dazhawn.. Imagine my surprise at seeing her, stark naked, lying on top of her bed, furiously pumping a dildo in and out of her pussy, which I noticed was absent her beautiful blonde hair.She was pumping away, her eyes closed tightly, and moaning, "Jack, Jack, fuck me; fuck me." She came, arching her back, giving me a good view of her perfect 38C tits, 26-inch waist, and an ass to die for. I quickly closed her door, and headed for the pool.Soon, here came Mom, in a string bikini-three triangles of. Greg explained quietly, "Sorry honey, you were making my cock feel really good. Another few minutes, and I would have creamed my pants."Sarah smiled an impish grin and debated whether to bring his prediction to fruition. Greg saw the look and knew what she was considering. He was about to say something when she said, "Don't worry Greg. I've decided that I would be disappointed if I didn't see or feel you cum."Greg leaned forward from his sitting position and grabbed Sarah, bringing her close..