“But can I really go through with this?” I wondered. “Is being close with my mother and sister worth giving up my virginity to an animal?” I t...ok a few seconds to ponder this and to my utter amazement, the answer was a resounding, “Yes!” Of course, I was terrified at the thought of sharing my first sexual act with an animal, but if it closed the rift between my mother and me, it would all be worth it.I sighed deeply, taking a few deep breaths to calm my shaking hands.“All right,” I finally said. “Anyone else for a cigar”? he asked.“Have you got one of those little Davidoffs Carl” I asked.“Sure”, he took out a small white packet and extracted one for me.“There you go”.None of the others were smokers so sat back in their seats as we lit up the aromatic cigars.He and Andy dropped the white tubes on the table.“Gosia sniggered, “I’ve got just the place for one of those tubes” as she picked up Carl’s.She turned to her new found lover, “What do you think Claire, will it fit”?Having overcome. I couldn’t enjoy my lunch as my attention was fully on the charming assets of my friend’s mother, whom I was hoping to fuck one day.After lunch we I went along with him to his room. We used to, as young chaps, discuss all things, especially sex matters. I decide to broach the matter of sex and incest, as an idea was developing in my mind to get my friend to help in getting his mother.I asked him about a book we had shared a few weeks back which had incest between mother and son and brother and. In fact, I’ll have to admit that on more than a few occasions I have played with myself and have thought of a big black cock sliding deep inside of me. But I was so dedicated to my marriage that I left these feelings to my innermost thoughts and shunned them from my real life. Not, because of any racial prejudices but because I was committed to my marriage. Anyhow, my husband was whispering into my ear this particular morning about a big black man laying between my legs and pushing his.