The first time this happened, I started thinking about my predicament and humiliation, and it immediately got hard again. After a while though, it sta...ted to wilt. I have no idea how long it was before I heard the typing stop, the chair squeak and the footsteps back in my direction. As soon as the steps came back my cock immediately sprang back to attention. Without a word, again, he took a firm grip on my cock with one hand and started teasing the tip and head with the other. Then he started. I wasn’t trying to say that originally at all. The way Candy said it so matter of factly did make it sound more sensible and not like my mom was off the deep end.Donny and Ronnie said they thought it was a good idea. “You guys would never have talked to boys like us at school, and now you are calling us Sir,” they said.They were right. We would never have talked to them or acknowledged their existence unless it was to make fun of them.They also made us thank them for the privilege of playing. .Maybe even hot enough that a sister could notice it.Sleep started to overtake me while I continued to think about it, and it was no surprise that my dreams were...interesting that night. I dreamt that instead of Emma's room, Henry came into mine one night.“Henry? What are you doing?” I asked.His eyes traveled over me, filled with lust. “I...I can't help it, you're so beautiful,” he said.“What? What do you want?” I asked, sitting up in bed.“I'm really horny,” he said as he walked over to me,. I offered my both holes for those black men´s enjoyment and soon I had my wet pussy and my tight asshole filled with black meat.Those black bastards pounded me, stretched my tight holes and made me squeal and scream in delight, as they fucked me with no mercy.Aaron finally filled my husband’s mouth with his warm semen and the he ordered Victor to watch at his black buddies sliding in and out their huge black cocks from both my cunt and anus…After the guy in my ass came inside of me; he pulled.