Then three, Then I bent over, looking the black guy in the eyes, and started jerking on his black cock with my pussy juice coated hand. He closed his...eyes and groaned as my hand slid up and down on his black shaft. I then put both hands on while licking and sucking on the head. He groaned as wanked & sucked him off. The guys behind me immediately started fingering my pussy and pulling at me to grab my tits. Someone yelled, tearing me off the black guy's cock. In seconds I was standing. I could see my mother fading a little as well.After loading the giant hall of apparel from our shopping excursion, wewent to dinner at Francesca's Tavola in Arlington Heights. It was onlyabout five minutes from Woodfield and we were familiar with theirsister restaurants near our home. It was a nice way to end our Mother-daughter afternoon and gave us a chance to reflect on the day."Well Taylor, was it everything you expected it to be?" What do you mean?" I know you have always wanted to to. You might say no one is perfect, and that’s where you don’t get it. I am the definition of perfection; I choose what’s perfect. Every book, every magazine would define me as the height of beauty, intelligence, and charisma. How could I not be?For all your normal human eyes you can understand me like this… a nice petite 5’4”, DD breasts that seem to defy all laws of gravity, perfectly smooth chocolate brown skin, with thighs so perfect they could crush someone and they would die happy. My eyes. Gently teasing the nipple noting her minimal reaction as he started to pull on her nipple causing her some pain, he heard her squeak and moan and noticed the little dribble of juice that ran down her plump pussy lips.He proceeded to do the same to her other breast noting something odd that he could make the nipple super hard lightly push on it and it would disappear again... one of her quirks she had neglected to mention to him she had no idea why it was that way as it had always been so.He.