Charlotte Vale
It's no surprise that my mother and father have a rocky relationship that's been ongoing since my earliest memories. If he's not messing one thing up, he's sabotaging something else. He brought me to meet his gambling contact, and I soon discovered he had wasted my savings.
As I gazed at this attractive, dark loan provider, I could tell he made my father uneasy. There was a threatening gleam in his gaze, suggesting he could easily harm my dad, but we came to an agreement. It had been a while since I had experienced intimacy with a man of color, and it presented an opportunity to show my father that interfering with my finances was unwise.
As my father's head spun, we started to relax a bit. In that moment, I had to take in Jack's robust dark member down my throat and into my petite stomach while my dad fought off nausea. I never imagined I'd engage in sexual activity in my father's presence, but I let go of all my inhibitions as my delicate pink genitals stretched wide to avoid being torn apart.
Our intimate encounter wouldn't be finished until I had thick dark ejaculate to smear on my face and hands.