♠ Chapter 11 ♠ ♥ “Jerry” Sunday, October 11 ♥

It's nine in the morning and you are having breakfast with your wife and ********.
Alex hasn't come down yet, that's quite normal for your son, because since his ballet teacher died, Alex always gets up late due to his depression. You want to believe that that is the cause of his lateness.
But you well know that the real reason why your pretty, effeminate son hasn't come down to breakfast is because he stayed up late the night before.
You know this because last night you woke up in the early morning startled by a horrible nightmare where three enormous black beasts were chasing you and your ****** through the jungle to devour you.
It was after three in the morning when you woke up in a cold sweat and with a silent scream stuck in your throat. Hannah was next to you sleeping peacefully with a smile on her beautiful face.
After calming down and catching your breath you decided to go down to the kitchen for a glass of water, or maybe something stronger, you can still remember those three horrendous, gigantic black-skinned monsters that roared and ran after you.
As you walked down the second floor hallway you realized that the door to Alex's room was once again ajar and once again feminine and sensual moans, gasps and meows of pleasure were escaping from inside. For a moment you thought about turning around and going back to your bed, but you were really thirsty so you continued walking, and hating yourself for it, you looked inside the room, where you could see your male child lying on his bed wearing one of those. lingerie sets she had bought that afternoon.
Alex was masturbating, but unlike any teenage boy, your beautiful son wasn't pulling on his cock, no, instead, Alex was pleasuring himself by sticking his pretty slim fingers inside his tight, wet pink anus. .
There was your manchild, wearing a sexy lingerie set and pleasuring himself the way a woman would.
Your kid is watching something on TV and you realize it's another one of those horrible porn movies starring Jarrad Christensen.
As always, a strange and chaotic mix of feelings and sensations invade you, you feel angry and disgusted to see how black men affect your son, you also feel ashamed for having a son as queer as Alex, and that makes you feel guilty, Well, you want to think that you are very modern and open-minded. And underneath all that you can even feel a little excitement, because you can't help but notice how absolutely sexy and pornographic the feminine body of your male child looks clad in that fine and expensive lingerie.
You watched as Alex fingered himself until he writhed in a feminine anal orgasm, his micro penis never shot wads of semen like a normal boy would, your son's tiny, pink penis simply drooled a clear, watery liquid.
Alex rested for just a couple of minutes and started masturbating again, the whole time moaning and whimpering like a sissy as he whispered his and Jarrad Christensen's BLACCK DADDY's name.
You almost ran away from there before getting an embarrassing erection from seeing your sissy son behaving like a little whore.
Now when you remember those vulgar images of your son penetrating his pink butt with his thin fingers, your appetite disappears and, disgusted, you push your plate away from you.
“Alex is taking too long this morning.” Chloe murmurs without looking up from the screen of her cell phone.
“Yesterday was a very exciting day for him, I guess my boy will be very tired.” Hannah defends her special child as always, and like her ********, her eyes do not leave her cell phone. “I'm actually very happy about the new direction Alex's life has taken, since his BLACK DADDY kissed him so romantically that night, Alex looks so absolutely radiant, I haven't seen him so happy in a long time. I truly believe that now that Alex will dress and behave like the little woman he has always been, he will be much happier.” Hannah sighed contently.
“We have Emily to thank for this. If she had not told us about the movements to support the black race and had not invited us to the game on Friday, Alex would not have been claimed by her BLACK DADDY.” Chloe finally stops looking at her cell phone and starts talking more seriously with her mother.
You simply listen in silence, taking small sips from your cup of coffee, and as always you wonder if it is possible that you are dreaming, or that you have gone crazy, because it is incredible how naturally your ******** and your wife talk about how It is good and desirable that Alex transforms into the little sissy whore of a mature African male.
“Emmm… Hannah dear, my mother sends her regards… yesterday morning I was chatting with her and she told me that she might come visit us soon, apparently she wants to see the Big Apple. Isn't she cool?” You try to get the attention of the two beautiful women and stop them from continuing to talk about Alex and his new life as a sissy.
“Does Grandma want to come to New York?” Curious question Chloe. “That's good, maybe she's thinking about getting a little crazy… she's so prim, stern and TOOOOO religious. If she comes I will try to teach her to relax a little, I'm sure she will love going for a walk a little, and I could even take her to a bar or a party! ” Chloe exclaims excitedly as she imagines wacky plans with her grandmother.
Hannah on her side makes a disgusted face, you try to ignore the signs that your sexy and beautiful wife hates and despises your mother completely.
“I don't know if it's a good idea to invite your mother to the house Jerry. Alex is beginning her transition to his new life. If your crazy religious mother comes she will surely try to stop Alex's feminization and try to brainwash her with her sermons about God, sins and hell... No, it is definitely not a good idea for her to come... I forbid you to invite her until I decide which is a good idea.” Hannah orders you with that cold, cruel voice that she uses to talk to you lately.
You want to tell him that that's not fair, you want to tell him that you are the one who bought the apartment and you are the one who pays for everything in that ******, and that if you want your mother to visit them, that is what will happen... but of course you don't say nothing, you don't have the courage to do that, you are too weak and cowardly to face a woman as beautiful, sexy and confident as Hannah is, plus you have always been afraid that if you make Hannah too angry she might very well get a divorce. from you and walk away forever.
You couldn't resist if that happened!
So as always you stayed silent.
Your attention then focuses on the screen of your wife's cell phone, Hannah is sitting next to you and doesn't even try to hide the screen so you have free rein to see what has her so distracted.
Hannah is checking her Instagram page and you realize that your wife is getting a lot of attention, she already has more than 7,000 followers, and she has only posted about twenty photos, you wonder how many new followers she will get when she uploads photos wearing some of them. the sexy and vulgar outfits that she bought yesterday with your money.
Your sexy wife blushes when she reads the saucy comments that all the men have written, the comments from the black males are the most lewd, vulgar and poorly written.
They all express very eloquently how sexy your wife looks and the obscene things they would do to her if they had her in their black hands.
You notice how Hannah shudders knowing that she is so desired by all those masculine, strong black men, all those real men... that thought appears spontaneously in your mind as you remember all the sermons about black superiority that Emily has been preaching to them in recent days. .
Hannah then enters the profiles of those perfect ebony gods and you notice how your wife's nipples become hard and erect under her clothes.
That reaction is not strange because even you have to admit that those powerful black males look perfect, manly, fierce and masculine.
You had never imagined that such tall, strong, muscular and manly men could exist, and here on the internet there is not one or two, but hundreds, thousands of perfect African males showing off their perfect adonis bodies, looking like Nubian demigods.
Every time you see the powerful naked torso of one of those perfect African warriors you can't help but remember the image you saw on your ********'s phone, that obscene photo of Chloe on her knees looking at the camera with a monstrous black cock covering her face, and an incredible amount of cum covering her pretty face.
And from the way your wife sighs, moans and bites her teeth, it seems that she also remembers that pornographic image of her very well.
Eventually Hannah enters the profile of Tyrell Black, the huge black coach of the basketball team who was flirting with her on Friday night.
The provocative photos of that sexy African stud manage to make you feel small, weak and inadequate, at that moment Alex goes down to the kitchen, and your attention and that of your wife finally leave the screen of your Smartphone.
The shock of seeing your pretty son is so great that you can't help but spit out the coffee in horror.
Your beautiful, blonde son is wearing a sexy light blue BABYDOLL, and a matching G-String that covers his tiny penis, but the most striking thing about his outfit are the high platform sneakers with five-inch heels, also light blue. .
And although his blonde hair looks poofy and disheveled you have to admit that your precious son looks like a little teenage whore.
“Alex, what the hell are you wearing?!” You ask, scandalized, one thing is that she wears those vulgar clothes at night to masturbate, but another thing entirely is that she dresses like a little slut at breakfast, in front of you.
“Shut up Jerry!” Hannah orders you angrily. “OH MY GOSH! You look simply beautiful my baby!”
“Damn Alex! You look spectacular in lingerie! I see you took on your new role immediately little brother. “You look like a princess.” Chloe exclaims and claps her hands celebrating your son's new femininity.
“Do you really believe that?” Alex asks with that childish, spoiled and sexy voice that is more feminine than any woman's.
Your beautiful child spins before you on the tip of her platform sneakers perfectly, just like an expert dancer would.
Thanks to that graceful movement everyone can see Alex's gigantic, white buttocks that are swallowing the string of the thong.
No matter how many times you see it you are always surprised to notice how round, firm, bubbly and fat your son's ass is, Chloe and Emily are right, Alex inherited his mother's butt completely.
“I don't know how you can spin around like that wearing those platforms, I can barely walk yesterday when we tried them on in the store.” Chloe says between angry and amazed.
“Your sister is right honey, I wouldn't even dare go down the steps wearing my new sneakers and look at you, you make it look so natural. “You are amazing baby!” You also feel a little jealous of Alex's very feminine way of walking.
"It is not so difficult! It's just a matter of putting your weight on the balls of your feet.” Alex explains blushing.
“You say it like it's easy little brother, but the only reason you can do it is because you spent years at that ballet academy. You should teach us!” Chloe demands of Alex.
“I will if you teach me how to twerk. You and Emily looked like experts in that video.” Alex sits down to breakfast with the elegance and delicacy of a little lady.
"It's true! Now I remember that I promised mom that I would teach her how to twerk, if you want you can join us. “You still want to learn to dance, right mom?” Your beautiful ******** asks you excitedly.
You remember the video where the two girls are shaking their butts and a group of young black men surround them while touching, caressing and groping them.
“I don't know… I feel like maybe I'm too old to do that…” Your wife responds dejectedly.
“Oh, shut up mom! You’re only 35 years old and with that big, juicy ass you’re going to look amazing!” Chloe encourages her excited mother.
"Yes mom! Come on, if you do it, I'll do it too, so Chloe can teach us both. And she is right, that huge ass of yours is made for twerking.” Alex pleads with her mother with those huge, tender doe eyes of hers.
“…Do you girls really believe that?” Your wife asks, blushing, as if her children's words were flattery.
“I don't believe it… I know!” Chloe states flatly.
"Alright! As soon as Alex finishes breakfast we can start those twerking classes HA-HA-HA-HA!” Hannah laughs nervously.
"Yeah!" Your two children shout in unison and Alex quickly begins to eat his pancakes with strawberries and whipped cream.
"Yes indeed. We must change before we start practicing mom” Chloe orders very seriously.
“Change us?” Hannah asks confused, looking at herself.
Your beautiful wife is wearing a tight tank top that shows off tremendous cleavage, and a pair of mom jeans that make her look incredibly sexy.
“Can't I twerk with this?”
Chloe, for her part, is wearing a small white lycra top and yellow leggings that draw attention to her long, shapely legs.
“You can't wear jeans mom! It’s like a rule that you have to wear micro shorts when she twerks!” Chloe explains in a didactic way.
“Chloe is right! Even I know that wearing micro shorts is mandatory for twerking! All the girls in the rap videos I've seen wear them, they look fabulous!” Alex helps his sister convince his mother.
“We'll be able to wear those cute I ♥ BBC shorts that we bought at QoS!” Chloe exclaims excitedly.
"Yes mom! “It will be fantastic, those shorts are so cute!” Alex jumps around excitedly, causing the BABY DOLL to shake very provocatively.
“Okay, okay. After breakfast we will do it. You can teach us how to walk in high heels and your sister can show us how to shake our butts in that sexy way.” Hannah explains the plan for the day, and once again everyone returns their attention to their respective cell phones.
You continue in silence, mentally preparing yourself for what is coming.
After Alex finishes breakfast the three beautiful girls run up to their rooms, laughing and chatting excitedly.
Of course it's your turn to clean the table and wash the dishes, even though you made the pancakes and the coffee, it's your turn to work harder.
When you finish washing the dishes, Hannah, Chloe, and Alex come down still laughing femininely.
The three “girls” are wearing platform sneakers with six inch heels, and they are all wearing those sexy short stretch denim micro shorts, you can't believe how tight they are.
Hannah's shorts are white with the letters I ♥ BBC in black print, her heels are white, Chloe's shorts are black with white letters, she is wearing black platforms and Alex's micro shorts are pink with the white letters, her sneakers are of course pastel pink.
Alex and Hannah's round asses stretch the material to the limit and half of her fat buttocks are exposed. Chloe's pretty little ass is also on display, although it doesn't look as vulgar as her mother's and her brother's.
The three sexy little women are wearing WHITE lycra tops that reveal the pretty lace bras they are wearing, even Alex is wearing a nice bra that highlights her small teenage tits.
Chloe and Hannah walk slowly and deliberately, and they even shake a little when they walk, it is obvious that they are not used to wearing such high heels. Alex, on the other hand, walks and moves with a confidence and elegance typical of a princess, as if she had been born wearing a pair of that type of footwear.
“I think we should start by learning to walk in these heels without fear of breaking an ankle before trying to dance and shake our pretty butts to a good rap.” Chloe opines as she takes a couple of unsteady, unsteady steps.
“Chloe is right! “Lexy honey, I think you will be the first to show us your talents.” You can see how your wife is also trying hard not to fall because of those six-inch heels.
Alex blushes knowing he is the center of attention, it is obvious that he is not used to being the leader or teacher of his mother and sister.
"Alright! “I’ll teach you everything I know, but it’s really not that hard.” Alex explains modestly.
You continue in the kitchen, sitting in the dining room looking at the room where that scene is taking place. You wonder why the hell you're still sitting there watching those three sexy females practice how to make themselves look sexier and more appealing to black men.
You really want to get out of here, go up to your room and do some work, but for some reason you can't get out of the chair, it's like you're glued to it.
So you continue looking, searing every detail into your memory.
Alex's class finally starts.
"Very good! Madame Papillon taught me how to walk on my toes even without wearing heels, and that's how it works. They must have their back completely straight. Shoulders back and chest forward. Her face looking forward, chin slightly up. Rest your weight on the balls of your feet and draw your buttocks back. Keep your legs fully extended, let your arms hang relaxed, and break your wrists at waist level.” Alex begins to give orders while he performs those movements to demonstrate how it is done.
Hannah and Chloe try to copy the elegant pose that Alex has left in after making those movements.
Alex approaches them and forces them to move this or that limb, to stick out their breasts more or their tails more.
When he is satisfied with the result, Alex performs that pose again with overwhelming ease and naturalness.
“Now comes the complicated part. You should take short, firm steps, one foot in front of the other, crossing your legs, and moving your hips from side to side, making sure to put the weight of your body first on the balls of your feet and then on the heel.” Alex expertly instructs her mother and his sister as she begins to walk in an absolutely feminine and sexy manner.
“Damn Alex! “You make it sound so easy, you little faggot!” Chloe exclaims a little angrily as she tries to copy her brother's sensual walk.
“This is harder than I thought it would be! “You are incredible baby, you walk so sensually, like a Top-model!” Hannah showers her special child with praise.
Chloe, Hannah and Alex spend the next two hours practicing how to walk, and by the end even you are excited to see Chloe and Hannah's elegant and sensual way of moving on those sky-high heels.
Alex applauds and congratulates her mother and sister for their incredible progress, and there the three of them are walking from one side to the other, swinging their buttocks from side to side, flashing their tits forward and standing with their butts like bitches in heat. With those revealing clothes and those platforms they look completely and absolutely vulgar. Like a trio of cheap whores. But you can't deny that they also look incredibly sexy.
“Way to go girls! Mom tries to lift her face a little more! I know those huge tits must weigh a ton, but she tries to keep her back straight.” You have never seen Alex so assertive, so confident, it is obvious that being able to teach a skill that he masters has awakened his leadership skills. “Chloe, try to rock your hips more, from side to side, she remembers to break your waist, exaggerate the movement of your buttocks as much as you can.”
“OH MY GOSH Lexy! “You are a very strict teacher, darling.” Hannah teases your son with a giggle, but she follows her special child's instructions as best she can.
“Who would think that a little Sissyboy as shy and submissive as you could be so stern!?” Chloe also laughs at her little brother's strict way of teaching.
Alex blushes and smiles guiltily.
"Sorry mom. I'm sorry Chloe. “I just wanted to teach them everything I know.” Alex excuses himself embarrassed, and his submissive, docile personality immediately returns and your son transforms back into the sweet little sissyboy he's always been.
“We’re just kidding baby!” Hannah explains, hugging her special child. “Thank you for showing us how it's done! “You are an excellent teacher!”
Chloe and your wife hug Alex and lovingly thank him for his advice and teachings.
“You two learn very quickly! They are almost experts, they just need a little more security, but if they practice daily, or better yet if they use this type of shoes daily, soon they will be able to not only walk, but jump, spin and even dance using platforms like are". Alex cheers his mother and sister happily. “If they try hard they can even do things like this!”
At that moment, spontaneously and surprisingly, your beautiful male child performs a perfect backflip worthy of an Olympic gymnast. His long, shapely legs remain completely straight while he spins in the air without using his hands.
Alex falls on the tips of her high heels with the softness and lightness of a cat.
You, Hannah and Chloe remain silent for half a minute with your eyes wide open not believing that it is possible to do such a stunt using those very high platforms.
Alex looks proud and happy and then Hannah begins to clap excitedly, soon you and Chloe imitate her, well, although you are against those lessons that the three little women have improvised, you cannot help but admire your son's ability.
“OH MY GOSH! “Lexy you are just amazing!” Chloe exclaims as she claps. You have to teach me how to do that!”
“Honey you are amazing, how can you if he wants to keep his balance like that?!” Hannah also praises her special child's amazing dancing skills.
Alex blushes even more and covers his face shyly, but it's more than obvious that he loves it when his mother and sister admire him like that.
“Oh stop that! It's nothing special! Let's get on with it and let Chloe show us how to twerk! “I want to know how to move my ass before I see my BLACK DADDY again!” Alex says laughing. “Plus, Mom and I have to be ready for the next party Emily invites us to!”
“You are such a slut Alex!” Chloe exclaims scandalized. “But you're right, it's time to get those butts on!”
"Yeah! Alex is right! We better learn how to Twerk before going to some party full of sexy black men! We don't want to disappoint you, do we? Hannah agrees with her pretty boy, and at that moment you realize that Hannah has already decided to accompany Chloe and Emily to one of those horrible black parties.
“That's the attitude mom!” Chloe hugs her mother and then turns on the TV and changes channels until she finds a station that plays RAP music videos.
"Perfect. This song is also very good and the video is amazing. “Just look at the girls and try to copy their moves.”
You watch the video on the huge screen in your living room and you can't believe that they broadcast that on a normal television channel. If you didn't know, you would think that that video could only be seen on the PLAY BOY, HUSTTLER channel or directly on PORN HUB.
The screen is full of beautiful white girls shaking their butts at the camera and plenty of big, hunky black men.
Chloe begins to show her mother and her little brother how to spread her legs, bend at the waist and arch her back in a provocative manner and then begin to shake her round, pert buttocks to the rhythm of a vulgar and obscene rap.
You look at your ******** somewhere between disgusted and surprised, she copies the sexy movements of those white whores on the screen and damn, her butt is really moving.
“OH MY GOSH Chloe! “You are really good at this ********!” Hannah exclaims.
“HEE-HEE-HEE! Thanks Mom! However, I owe it all to you! If I hadn't inherited the shape of your ass, I wouldn't look so good twerking! Although I wish mine were as big and fat as yours and Alex's” Chloe answers happily.
“Oh shut up Chloe! I would kill for a smaller ass! “I’ve always thought my buttocks are too fat,” your wife says as she looks at her gigantic mare’s ass.
“Times are different, mom, men today love big asses like yours and Alex's. I mean, she watches the video.”
Chloe is right. All the handsome, muscular black guys in the video seem to really like white girls' fat butts. Well, all the black rappers don't miss the opportunity to grab, spank and even kiss the round, fat white asses that jiggle around them, the beautiful and sexy white girls for their part keep shaking their butts wildly while smiling for those black studs.
Hannah and Alex start to keep up after a couple of videos. Shaking their fleshy buttocks to the rhythm of the music, while they bend at the waist, they sometimes squat, and in the end the three little women of the house end up on all fours shaking their pretty tails like dogs in heat.
Your wife, your ******** and your son spend the next two hours dancing and shaking your pert buttocks in front of the television, striking lots of extremely sensual poses.
“That's it mom! “You are made for this!” Chloe encourages her mother, very happy to see that she learns so quickly. “Come on Alex, stop that huge tail of yours and he tries to make your buttocks collide against each other! “Like this, like this… you got it girl!” Chloe gives instructions to her little brother and he, like him, always obeys her older sister's orders to the letter.
“This is actually kind of fun!” Hannah laughs “I'm starting to really like music too!”
“RAP is the best for twerking!” Chloe says, lowering herself to the floor and then shaking her butt very hard.
"Yeah! That song is titled I LOVE THOTS! I love it!". She shouts Alex over the obscene lyrics of that loud RAP.
“What is a THOT?” Hannah asks curiously while still shaking her butt.
Alex and Chloe look at each other and smile knowingly.
“You are a THOT mom!” Chloe says and then she and Alex start laughing hysterically.
Hannah frowns at her a little annoyed, and her look turns stern, it's the strict mother look she rarely does.
"They are making fun of me?" Hannah asks, but she continues to rock her ass sensually.
The children stop laughing and look at him smiling.
“Not at all, mom. Chloe is a THOT too!” Alex explains, trying to calm his mother down.
“You're a little THOT too Alexis!” Chloe exclaims smiling.
And again Alex and Chloe burst out laughing outrageously.
Hannah finally stops, stands up and crosses her arms authoritatively, making her huge tits look even more gigantic.
“Are you going to explain to me that she is a THOT, yes or no?” Hannah asks, feigning anger because she already realized that that word, THOT, is not an insult.
You are also curious to know the meaning, although you can imagine it from the lyrics of that RAP.
“A THOT is any white girl like us, who dresses in a sexy way. A THOT is a white girl who dresses like a black whore… a THOT is any woman who looks like a blackened slut, mommy” Alex explains in that new school teacher voice.
Hannah looks at Chloe as if asking if Alex told the truth. Chloe nods slowly.
And then after a few moments of silence the three of them burst out laughing hysterically.
As usual, you cannot believe what you are hearing and seeing.
“I guess they're right. The three of us are pretty and sexy THOTS.” Hannah exclaims happily between giggles.
“Hannah! “Did you just say you’re a whore for black men?!” You ask your wife out loud.
As always, you end up raising your voice, furious at hearing your wife so happy with the idea of being unfaithful with black men.
The three little women stop laughing and Hannah looks at you angrily, this time she is real fury.
"Oh, my God! Since when are you there Jerry?! “What the hell are you doing hiding there spying on us like a fucking weirdo?!” Hannah demands you, completely furious.
You step back in fear, but again you remember that Hannah just admitted that she is a THOT, and a THOT is a Whore for white men. You have every reason to be angry, you are right and she is wrong.
“I've been here since we finished breakfast, you guys were too busy walking around and dancing to that horrible music to notice. But that's not important, you just accepted that you're a THOT, a blacked whore, or a slut for black men or whatever that word means... Why would you say something like that Hannah?!” You ask indignantly.
“Damn Jerry! I never said I was a white whore for black men! I just said the three of us look like blackened sluts! I just said that the three of us are cute, sexy THOTS! You don't have to rub it in my face that Alex and Chloe are lucky blacked sluts and I'm not! When I said that the three of us are beautiful THOTS I said it just to feel included, I can't believe you want to ruin the beautiful moment I'm having with my *********! Hannah explodes at you completely furious and indignant.
Once again you back away completely cowed, and before you can say a word, Alex and Chloe join Hannah and start yelling at you, berating you, and humiliating you for being a racist, backwards, privileged pig.
After enduring five minutes of reproaches and screams from those three furious little women, you end up practically on your knees asking for forgiveness while trying to hold back your tears.
“I already warned you Jerry! I told you that if you talked like a fucking racist, privileged white boy again, you'd be sleeping on the couch for a whole week! I hope you enjoy sleeping down here until next Sunday!” Hannah decrees your penance like a queen condemning a slave who dared to rebel.
“Way to go mommy!” Alex applauds happily.
“That's what you get for being a fucking racist ***!” Chloe exclaims furiously.
“But… but… but we have a guest room… Why do I have to sleep on the couch? I can sleep in the guest room…” You beg pathetically.
"Do not even think about it! You are a horrible, racist, backwards little white man! You don't have the right to choose your punishment! Now shut up and obey Jerry! It’s the only thing you’re good for!” Hannah yelled that at you with intense hatred for each of her words.
Again your children applaud excitedly and congratulate their mother for punishing you in that way.
You are about to cry with anger and sadness, and you don't want to believe that your children despise you so much as to celebrate your humiliation with applause, but that is the harsh reality.
Cowed, you escape from the apartment.
As you ride down the elevator you are forced to wipe a couple of tears from your cheeks, you feel deeply unhappy about the direction your life is taking.
You decide to take a ride in your old, beat-up car, maybe some air will help clear your head.
After walking along the pier and eating a greasy hamburger, you return home calmer around three in the afternoon.
When you enter you find Hannah, Chloe and Alex still dancing and shaking their juicy butts in front of the TV.
On the coffee table you can see the remains of sushi and Chinese food, there is also an almost empty bottle of wine and three half-full glasses.
None of the three beautiful white girls react to your presence and they continue laughing, drinking and twerking, taking turns recording and taking photos with their cell phones. You can imagine what the three of them will do with those images.
Alex and Chloe send those sexy photos to their respective black boyfriends, while your wife will surely post those videos and photos on her Instagram.
You spend the day working, and only go down to prepare dinner, your wife and children continue chatting, drinking and joking.
For a moment you have the impulse to forbid Alex from drinking wine while he is still a minor, but when you remember that your ****** is happy that Alex, a fifteen-year-old male child, is the little whore of a mature black male... and that even you You've come to accept it, you realize it would be ridiculous, and you just walk to the kitchen in silence.
Dinner passes with you in silence and with your eyes lowered while your ****** continues chatting animatedly, all of them still wearing those elastic micro shorts with the letters I ♥ BBC printed on their pretty buttocks.
The talk between the three white girls revolves around how sexy all three of them are, and how fun it is to twerk and how long they will practice daily to be ready for when they meet their respective black studs.
Finally your ****** goes up to sleep and you take down a couple of blankets from the guest room and resign yourself to sleeping on the couch, of course you could disobey Hannah and spend the night in the guest room, but as always, you realize that you lack courage to dare to do that.