I stroked his shaft with my hands as I worked the tip with my mouth. I felt his hands gently on the back of my head as he fucked my mouth. I felt like...such a slut and I loved it.As I sucked him I could hear him urging me on. “Oh that's it Becky. You like my black cock”“MMMMM” I moaned in agreement as I tried to take more of him. I could feel him grow even larger and he started moaning while holding the back of my head. “Oh, Oh I gonna cum.”I looked up at him . Looking at me right in the eyes he. What you’re going through. That house is suddenly pretty big and awfully quiet, isn’t it?’ She nodded into the phone. ‘And I know you need someone to talk to because I need someone to talk to. Someone who knows this.’ She agreed to meet him for dinner. A half hour later she walked through the doors of Cucine Bella, what passed for a trendy restaurant in Armitage. He was standing at the short bar and gave her a wave when she saw him. She walked over and he leaned in and hugged her. It wasn’t. "Michelle," her mother tried to settle her."Can I go now?" she asked.Lynn looked at her for a moment then considered how the reaction ofthe two had affected Dexter."Yes."Michelle moved her shoulder to get around Dexter and stormed out ofthe room."EEEWWWWW!" she yelled walking down the hall to her room."You ok honey," Angela said softly."No, no I'm not." He looked to his mother. "I need to know why mom. Ican't go on not knowing why. Is there some perverse lottery that a manis chosen to become a. Perhaps a little more seductively, than she needs, but he appreciates it all the same. Her makeup is impeccable. Her dress lies on her body and accentuates her curves. He cannot believe how beautiful she looks. How sexy she looks. He cannot believe how much he would love to take her right now and make love to her.He gets up to meet her, and they hug. Her body is so warm. Soft, yet firm. Her perfume is just as he remembers it – which means, divine. They kiss. Just a soft kiss. But enough to make.