She knelt there subserviently sucking on his black cock with her arms down at her sides.In amazement, I watched as the black stud roughly fucked this ...hite woman's throat. I must have been catching the last part of this little scene because it ended 3 minutes later. When he finished using her mouth, it was clear that he shook his cock dry onto her before returning it inside his shorts. With a knowing grin, he zipped the fly shut.He said something to her that I was unable to hear from that. I hated him. I hated how good he fucked me. I hated how good his cock filled my holes. I hated how hard he could make me cum. I hated how much I loved the way he treated me. I fucking hated him.But I couldn't resist him. I did what he said, when he said, where he said. He was my weak spot, my curse.This time was no different than the others. He simply texted me "15 minutes whore". I know what that meant. He would be here in 15 minutes and fuck me senseless. He didn't care what I am doing, what. I pulled his head up from doing so so that we made eye contact, and I lifted my head and whispered in his ear, ‘Make love to me.’ He looked in my eyes again before kissing me on the mouth and then quickly began kissing down my body until he reached my breasts. He took my nipples in his mouth and sucked gently while massaging the tips softly with his tongue. It was driving me wild. As he kissed his way back up to my mouth, I reached for his boxers and began taking them off. He got the hint and. Then he suddenly got up and knelt across my mother’s breasts; his dick dangled on top of my mother’s beautiful face; she looked at it and smiled. Then she took it in her hand and began to play with it. She slowly removed the foreskin of my father’s penis and planted a kiss on the tip. My father kept staring down at her and smiled back. She then took the dick inside her mouth and began to suck it; she kept on sucking my father’s dick while he grappled her breasts. She sometimes took out the dick.