To this day I believe my dad had a theory that if he didn’t get me killed I would make a better human because of torturous experiences. He compared ...is own early life as a tough experience but was in fact advantaged with family wealth in the hectic roller coaster economy of mining in Montana.But he had genius that won him favors as he grew up. Yet he wanted to share with me what he thought was “tough”, to fulfill some belief he held in proper male child rearing. I was focus, the only boy, the. To my surprise there was three more guys. I finally knew I was in trouble when he introduced me as a little white cock slut. At that point in my totally inexperienced sex life the only thing I ever sucked on was my GF’s titties. Things were about to change big time. On your knees white boy. You can start the action of by sucking our cocks. There I was down on my knees surrounded by 4 BBC’s. Well I was curious about sucking a cock. I came down here to get a BJ. Now I was about to be the guy. " I've seen it in the parking lot and I wondered whose it was." It was my husband's and I got it by default when he got his dumb ass killed." Not a happy marriage?" It was fine until I got pregnant with Melanie. He didn't want kids and had made that point very forcibly before we got married. When my birth control pills let me down he said that he wasn't going to be saddled with a brat and he took off. He joined the Army and the fool let the recruiter talk him into going Airborne. I never got. It continued for several minutes,She Turned towards me and started fingering her pussy and licking her fingers.Mom took me to bedroom and sat on my face.Ohh...It was looking like a big monster ass.She started jumping and was squeezing her boobs herself.I felt some milk drops on my thighs too.In between she was also slapping my dick hardly.After getting her ass cleaned she stood up and began trampling my cock and balls.She was playing like a school girl.I cried hard..when she hit my thighs with.