I opened the door to let him in. Quickly I turned on the CD player I brought with us and as the music began to play the two of them went off to a plac... I have never been with my wife, and never will. Not with the equipment I have to offer her, that’s for dam sure. (average white guy here, ok maybe below average) enough said. Camera on film at 11! (lol) After a few hours of hot sex and two video tapes later, the three of us sat around talking about various subjects and of course the interracial. I may have already been rubbing and stroking my hardon in my pants and may have even started leaking pre-cum before I ever get to the point of actually stimulating my cock en route to a thunderous ejaculation. By the time I get to the actual masturbation session, I'm already well on the way to an orgasm. My balls are usually aching from the need to get off, and my mind's reeling with whatever sexual images and fantasies are fueling my arousal and my horniness.My personal masturbation sessions. “No one comes in me” mom shouted before letting out a hearty moan, now resigned to the fact her fanny was getting filled with her sons seed.I pulled my now limp cock out and mom straightened up and turned.“No one comes in me, bareback” mom said again“I didn’t know” I said, “You can get the morning after pill tomorrow”“I suppose it done now” mom saidMom made no attempt to cover up in front of me, her tits sat on top of her bra and this was my first time in seeing them. She caught me looking at. Well, she had a need and who was I not to fill it.We made our way back to her nearby apartment, where clothes were hastily shed. The sex was energetic enough, though I doubted we disturbed the neighbors. Marty may have been needy, but clearly, carnal proficiency was not her strong suit. Thankfully, she didn’t lapse into any post-sex small talk, satisfied just to lie back with a dreamy smile on her face. I slipped out from under the covers and headed for the bathroom and a shower.Turning off.