Not long after her telling me I start looking up interracial porn to relieve my frustration. Frustration that I couldn't be there to have sex with her...and thinking of all those Asian guys hitting on her. Night after night I'd wank myself off to women and girls being fucked by brown and black guys.What made this even more worse was the fact that I felt I couldn't please her very well. It would take about half an hour of eating her out and fingering her for her to orgasm. This made me start to. When she bared her cannibal teeth around my cock and hissed, I thought she would bite it off. And I throbbed even harder. The pussy perfume wafted around me like chains. My hard cock pushed on into a mouth like no other it had ever entered, discovering truths in there I had never dreamed of and didn't want to know. Paralyzed with fear, lust, existential angst, and I don't know what, I was amazed when she stood up and brushed her cunt hair lightly over my face, puff after puff of pussy perfume. Almost naked. As I was. I knew it wasn't acceptable behavior for a mother. Yes, I knew it would probably go farther than masturbating him. I knew all that and I stroked his hard cock up and down anyway. "Oh, Mom, oh, I'm so…oh this feels so good." I didn't know if I wanted to say anything or not but decided to. "I know how guys get, just relax and let me make you happy," and I kept stroking his cock realizing that I was holding the cock of a grown man, not the little sausage that I had. I said that I had no claim onBelinda, at least none past this weekend. I told her thatBelinda and I were still friends, loving friends, and I washappy just to have this weekend with her.Why don't you ask Belinda out, I asked her. Tina blushedand said she couldn't, and anyway, what could Belinda eversee in her?I smiled and told Tina that there was a beautiful womaninside of her just dying to get out. Tina blushed even moreand said she wasn't. I asked her to compare what Belindausually looked.