I slurped up as much of his black cock as I could, only fitting a few more inches in. He gripped my hair with both hands and held me there, impaled. I...feverishly sucked and licked, extending my tongue outside my mouth to struggle towards the base of his cock, not reaching but eagerly licking all of his dark shaft that I could. I was trying to show him that I could please him as well, if not better, than any girl. Drool escaped around my stretched lips, coating his dick or dribbling down my. In a private jet. And not in the bathroom.’ Greta’s mouth locked wide open. Nothing came out until she said, ‘Now you’re lying!’ ‘Not at all,’ I said. ‘After all these years, have I ever lied to you?’ ‘Now I can understand why you’d go catting around with a married man,’ she said. ‘You know it’s more than that,’ I said. ‘There’s something about being with him that’s so much fun. So uplifting. He’s been my best friend … my best male friend, that is. He’s really going full court press to get me. I bent over her and started to run my tongue around her nipple. She had amazingly sensitive tits and she was groaning and thrusting her hips all the while I was sucking her nips. I put my hand back into her cunt and got as many fingers up her as I could - she was absolutely DRIPPING wet!!! "Come baby, I want you to fuck me" she moaned,"That's the best birthday present I could ever have....". I got in between her legs and she guided my cock to her hole. It was as much as I could to to stop. " Larry had wanted to die andmelt into the floor then, but spun and got lost in a rack of braand panty sets. Mom and Jane had giggled at the saleslady'sremark, and treated it as innocent. He had hoped mom would haveshouted "he's my boy" or even "little man," instead of justignoring the need to set the record straight.It was the memory of insignificant incidents like that, thatmade the young boy wonder if he really was a mistake and thatsooner or later would be surprised by mom and Jane with.