She screamed WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING @@@, get the fuck out of here now. But I stayed. I said to her, I have a good amount of film on you half nake... and I have a dilemma. I can both take what I have now and post it online, or, you could show me more and the video can stay in my private stash, unseen by anyone but me. So, she said, fuck you get out you little perve. Then I smiled and said, suit yourself and turned around to walk away when she said, wait. How much more? she asked as her face. “Paul, don’t treat me this way! I’m your mother.”“Missus Thompson, I have no mother. My mother is a bitch who is dead to me. I am an orphan. I will make a life with Melissa without a family.” Again, I turned to go.She was now crying. My brother and sister were crying. My father had tears flowing down his cheeks. “Paul, please hear us out.”“What, Mister Thompson, is there left to say?”“Paul, I am sorry for what happened at the house.”“Mister Thompson, in that we are in agreement. I regret what. I worked on the head, savoring its shape, texture and firmness with my tongue gliding over it and down. I cupped his nice shaved balls as my finger stroked back to tease between his cheeks. I forced my head down taking as much as i could of him, he made a few sounds as I continued my rhythm i stroked and sucked his rod and as I leaned forward I felt his hand reach behind me to finger my newly shaven hole. I moved to the bed as he pushed me down face first and spread my the thighs for easier. A few months ago, on this very site, we found a black stud with 10 inches of cock that was as big as a soda can! This huge black man was just what my horny wife was looking for! His name was Mark and from a near by city called St. Louis! Anyway over a short period of time we decided to meet Mark in a motel in the city. Micki (my wife) sucked my cock all he way to the parking lot of the motel. We got our room with a view of the pool and started calling Mark. After giving him directions to the.