I might have looked calm and collected, but my heart was racing. This was a hail-Mary, a last ditch effort to make my desires known to her. There’s ...o way this gesture could be played off as anything other than a young man telling his mother so suck his dick. I didn’t know what I was waiting for exactly, would she just get up and walk out? Would she say something? But then I felt her hand. I almost gasped out loud, but I restrained myself, I was supposed to seem confident. My eyes were squeezed. Can you remember that?”“Hmm, I’ll try. I’ll think about last night, Randy.”We skipped the boardwalk and theme park and headed straight for a seedy section of town. As he parked beside a doublewide, I didn’t ask Matt if the license plate could be traced back to him. He knew how to do these things.A large black man, amiable smile, opened the door, “Randy, my man!”They did a complicated ritual handshake that involved fist bumps, intertwines, a high five, interlocks, and, finally, a one-armed. So as I laid there on my stomach, with a pillow folded and placed under my hips, forcing my ass up for easier access, spread eagle, tied up tightly so I couldn't move. And then she surprised me with the blind fold. Turned up the radio so loud that I couldn't really hear her moving around.After what seemed like an eternity, I felt her climb on top of me and whisper in my ear to get ready. Next thing I felt was some very light tender strokes against my quivering opening, not seeing, or being able. Mark began thrusting forcefully into the healer, feeling her hold him inside, her legs lifting her to him, her hands around his arms, head back, mouth open, spouting what where either Celtic curse words or urgings to her gods. She called out to someone, grimaced and moaned as Mark fucked her with all his strength, hopefully filling her needs and expectations. With a final thrust he let his cum release into Maegaen as she screamed with relief or approval, hopefully not anger. When Mark had.