I gave in to Gerry, a guy I worked with who was always flirting with me. Gerry happened to be black. I'd heard all the stories and was naturally curio...s.I found out that the stories were true, at least as far as Gerry went. And Gerry went pretty far -- far inside me, that is. I really enjoyed the night we had sex. I emulated my husband and didn't stay the night with Gerry, though we both wanted me to. When I got home I told my husband all the details.He listened until I was finished. Then we. Amber tried again to deep throat him. She vomited in her mouth. She managed to swallow most of her vomit but spit out a little onto the ground next to the big tree and then resumed sucking him off. She knew this was just the preliminaries. He would let her suck his cock for a while before he would get hot enough to hold her head and fuck her face. She knew from experience that he would fuck her mouth for a while before he finally came in her mouth. He loved cumming in her mouth. He didn't care. ..and I had to agree with him, even if it was only for the afternoon! "Can I see her tits?". I smiled at you, and you instinctively turned directly to the cam and dropped the robe from your shoulders. "Do you like?" I said back to him, reaching across and cupping one, and then the other, in my outstretched hand. "Mmmmmmmmm" was his response, knowing full well that his spare hand was probably on his cock, somewhere on the other side of cyberland!! Then another ring as someone else joined the. I smiled to myself as I went downstairs to start on dinner. I had the taste of my son's cum in my mouth all the way up until I served dinner. I felt a bit guilty and dirty for what I did, that was up until my husband called from his business trip. He was going out to eat, having a great time. That just intensified my feeling of having my own fun with our son. Although dinner my son was very happy to show me how hard he was and to tell me that he was almost done with his homework. I had never.