" he paused, and a strange expression crossed his face."What is it?" Jill asked with concern."He's queer. Damn it, he's got to be queer!" Adam walked ...ver and sat down on the couch, not quite believing his own words."You can't be serious!" Jill said, joining him on the couch.Adam turned to face her. "Unfortunately, I am. I've never been more serious in my life." Well, what makes you say it?"He looked at his wife, and said, "There were a couple of times he gave me pause for thought, but I never. Instead of turning the lights on she ordered me directly to her bed. I Wasn't to sure what would happen. She kicked off the flats she was wearing at the dance. Her toenails were painted black.She was a tall thin girl, pale skin. She kept the mask and costume on. I sat on her bed in the dark waiting for anything. I hear her walk over, then before I realize anything, she is kissing me. I lean back on her bed and let her lay on me, but she sits up. "Nuh huh." She mutters and drops to her knees on. "If this is wrong why am I so excited?" he asked himself.Now Ken was well versed in kissing and this was the best kiss he had ever received. That still didn't stop the nagging conflict within his mind."This is your sister," he told himself as she wrapped her slender arms around him.Now between his silky clothing and hers and her long lingering kiss he had gotten very hard, but still had not returned her kisses. "What's wrong?" she asked ending the kiss"I can't," he responded."Why?" she. She was their captive, their slave and she didn’t want to enjoy the fucking. But every time after the pimps roamed their Black hands over her soft, white body, and sucked on her tits and fucked her with their big Black cocks, she couldn’t resist. She started moaning out her cums and begged them to fuck her harder. She had even started enjoying the blow jobs that she was forced to give. Blow jobs!! She had never even conceived of sucking a Black man’s cock. But now she loved the texture of the.