Climax was slowly but steadily slithering into my loins. “You'd spend the whole night with him in our bed?”Mandy grinned up at me. “If I felt li...e, it, then yes, I would. I want you to buy a single bed, and put it in our spare room. If I decide that I want my bull to spend the night with me, then I'll send you to your bed in the spare room to sleep. You might be fully sharing your wife – okay?”Hearing this was more than I could bear, and I climaxed within seconds, screaming Mandy's. Then he decided it was time to change everything as he began his merciless assault of my very tight pussy. The pounding started to be more intense; building up to what I knew was Terrell’s first orgasm. Soon I felt him unleashing his potent black sperm in my unprotected womb.When his strokes began appearing to try and drive me through the mattress, my hands were involuntarily to Terrell’s black ass cheeks, to pull him deeper and deeper into my hungry cunt and also preventing him pulling. One thing that we both love about our breasts is their nipples. They are always hard and look like big brown pencil erasers.Anyway, after my father moved out of the house, Kenny's sexual advances towards Mom increased dramatically. I thought that Mom would discipline him, but I noticed that she was enjoying the attention and encouraging him. For example, about six months ago they were swimming in the pool. Kenny untied Mom's bikini top and pulled it off her. Instead of getting angry, she. The medication he takes since having his heart bypass gradually drained him of any sexual appetite. So George got himself a dog to share his affections; a chocolate coloured Boxer.It was a ‘proper man’s dog’ according to George; muscular intelligent and strong.He’d wanted to call it ‘Nigger’ after the dog from his childhood; but Margo had persuaded him to name him ‘Tango’.George was still OK with his business and golf buddies though.He was an independent financial advisor dealing largely with.