.. I swore to myself I was hearing very faint moaning. I cupped a hand to one of my ears and listened closely. Nothing.... But then! I heard it again..... there was definitely moans coming from my mother. She had to be touching herself, there was no other answer to why she would moan. I payed closer attention to her feet barely visible at the edge of her bed. Her feet were tensing in the way that everyone's feet tense when they masturbate. Again, I was in shock. I was listening to my mom pleasure. Why, he would ask his friend, after he'd studied the photos intently, would this other guy, the husband of this beautiful young white woman, want to share her with someone like them?Jamal replied by saying that, according to the husband, and a few comments left by the young woman, as well, that they were upset with the racist history of whites the world over, and that the only way she (they) could think of to do something truly significant to begin changing that, was to deliberately choose NOT. I noticed she had brown eyes and black eyeliner on it. "Yes?" The woman's appearance was so striking that it took a moment to respond. "I have an appointment" I told her somewhat timidly. "An appointment for what?" For a moment, I thought whether I have came to wrong door but the way she had dressed proves to be a right place. She again asked me for what I had come for? She showed her dominance by taking the address slip from me and asked my name. I replied Alpha. She. I unzipped the sleeping bag, moved to the end of the tent, spread her legs and dived in to her pussy. My wife tastes amazing and I licked her until she was ready to cum. I tried to stop but she grabbed the back of my head and forced me to keep licking until I felt her body convulsing into orgasm. I lay down and she climbed on top of me, sliding me in to her soaking wet cunt, I pulled her forward so I could suck her tits as she rode my cock, we got lost in it all and neither of us realised how.