We role played a bit with me talking dirty to her while fucking her. I used some lube and even pushed her face down on the bed and reamed her asshole ...ith my hard cock. When I was ready to cum I shoved my cock into her mouth and shot a huge sticky load down her throat.I told her to get used to it; that black bastard was going to use and abuse her orifices worse than me. Anita just laughed…When Friday arrived, Anita was ready for meeting that black guy.We got to the bar earlier and we took some. There I spent my happy childhood, for my step-mother Adalind saw to my every need. Her pet name for me was Wulf. So as to deter me from any idea of going to University at eighteen, when I was sixteen Adalind had explained that she wanted me to obtain work with a finance office in the local town and study internal auditing at home. Wulf had little alternative but to comply. Adalind's secret plans for herself and me, as confided to her contemporary diary, were that, "...In a few years, Wulf will. Now lie still and don’t move. I tense. I can hear the snap of gloves and the slick noise of lube. He spreads my legs and starts to work on me – his fingers pushing insistently into me, harder and harder. I am beginning to stretch. This is more than one finger, and my body rebels. Relax, he demands. I am afraid. I cant take it – it wont fit. I am filled with the same panic and joy as I felt when giving birth. That great head descends and fills you and you are convinced that you will split. The nights were often long and boring for us youngsters, until my mate opened up this wonderful world of voyeurism to both of us.It began one night at his place, during one of our hot summers. My mate and I were sitting on the floor in the lounge room watching TV, no such thing as Play-stations and such back then. He noticed that from our lower vantage point and angle, he could see straight up between Sandi's legs. Lucky for us, she wore a light summer dress that night, revealing lots of thigh,.