Jaelyn Fox
My father brought me along to my therapy session with him this morning. I stayed up until the early hours engaging in a wild sexual encounter with some African American men I had just met. Phew, waking up before noon wasn't easy after that, and the therapist could tell that my relationship with my father was far from harmonious.
My primary life goals include rebelling against my dad, disrespecting him, and causing him distress (aside from enjoying intimacy with African American men), and Dr. Harvard picked up on that quickly. To my surprise, he shocked me by suggesting that engaging in intimate acts with a well-endowed African American man in my father's presence could help heal our relationship.
Dr. Harvard's advice was unexpected, but I decided to follow it. Before long, I found myself on my knees, demonstrating my expertise in pleasuring a generously endowed African American gentleman.
As I was occupied, I noticed my father with his head buried in his hands, which only heightened my excitement. Jack then proceeded to penetrate me with his impressively large member until I felt like I was being split in two. My father had always expressed a desire for grandchildren, and after Jack finished inside me, filling me to the brim with his essence, it seemed like his wish might just come true.