I used my left hand to guide my cock into her slippery cunt. Oh, the moment of penetration was heaven. I could feel the black guy’s still-warm sperm...squishing out from my mother’s womb as I pushed my shaft into her. God what a thrill to push my steel-hard cock into the moist belly of my own mother.I put my left hand up by my mom’s head and drove my cock all the way home. Slowly, I started to rock back and forth, pulling my cock almost all the way out, then ramming it back deep into her womb. I. Then she crawled up to sit on my chest with her legs spread wide. She grabbed the back of my head and lifted me, till my mouth was pressed firmly against her shiny cunt. When my tongue played with her lips and her clit, she said something for the first time. She groaned sexily."Yesssss. Oohhh, that's good. Did you like to lick it, when the boy had fucked me? Aaahhhh. Do you know how wonderful it felt to have a new cock up there? Ooohhh. Suck my clit. Suck it! Suck it into your mouth like it was. And it was all missionary position. I changed with the waves of emotion that rolled over me, sometimes I pumped very, very slowly, and watched her, propping myself up on straightened arms above her. Other times, I hammered into her, with my face pressed into her neck and the pillow above her shoulder. I did notice that whenever possible, she watched me. I've never made love to Molly before when she hasn't shut her eyes, but except for when she rode her orgasms, she watched me, looking into my. Scott asked the nurse who gave him the prescription where to go for the physical therapy. She directed him back down to the area that was next to where he had gone for the x-ray.When he was there he registered for the four weeks three times a week of therapy at 8 am starting tomorrow. The schedule he was given indicated Sandra Torrance was to be his therapist.The following morning Scott was right on-time and so was Sandra or Sandi as she said she preferred to be called. Sandi was about five.