She had said it was too much, but she wanted more. Michelle also understood the harsh reality of her situation...unless I told her she could masturbat..., she was forbidden to do so. There would be no alleviating her need once she left, no matter how strong that need became, not unless she had permission. After all, part of controlling her orgasm meant all pleasure, and denial, was my decision, and that didn't change just because we weren't physically together..We parted ways, and I'll admit it,. Our house has total privacy from all sides and no one would see. All our inhibitions now gone, I put my left hand behind my mother’s shoulder and turning to her left breast, lowered my face and put my mouth around her areola and closed my lips on her slightly cold but erect nipple and started sucking on it wetting and flipping the tit with my tongue.“Ahhhhh…” my mother sighed and exclaimed “It feels great Arjun…. And it feels different now..”She immediately went back to get hold of my penis. It’s like when you make babies and the man cums in your pussy,” Lilly stated. I was about at my limit. Cindy took my cock in her hand and mimicked Lori; Stroking my rock hard member up and down. I finally reached my climax and shot long strips of white thick cum onto Cindy’s tank top. She jerked back, letting my penis go. “My god!!” Cindy yelped, “So much stuff, yech!” Cindy took a paper towel and tried to wipe the cum off her top. “Take your top off and we’ll put it in the washer,”Lori said,. " Christina begged. "That's good you cock whore. Beg for me to fuck you." He shoved his cock into her cunt. Christina grunted as he got about hallway into her. For a mother of two, she was still pretty tight. Maybe her husband had a wimpy dick. Jordan withdrew and pushed hard again getting almost completely in. Christina could only groan. She had only been with one man before marrying her husband and no one but him since. She'd never had a cock this size and never a Black man. Once again Jordan.