The problem is that I was constantly beating off, so when I did fuck her, there wasn't much semen coming out. Initially, I was having trouble getting ...t up, but since she knew what sickness turned me on, she would talk about black men all the time. She would see them on TV and comment how hot they were and would wonder aloud about the size of their cocks.This would get me aroused and she knew it. We'd get in bed and she would continue to taunt me about big black cocks and how I had better hurry. Jimmy and I talked a bit, just waiting; I knew mom would be back, she always was. Soon enough I heard the squeaking of the loose board in the hall and then there was mom. She told us enough talking; it's a long day tomorrow, so get some sleep. As she walked back to her bedroom, I again heard the familiar squeak of the floor and knew we were now safe for the night. We wasted no time in shedding our sleeping pants, and grabbing for each other's cocks. We were both already hard and wasted no time. She was just herself and I thought maybe she was something that wasn’t forged on Earth and as such didn’t even belong in a school like ours. And as unhappy as she looked all the time there was this thing about her eyes and the way she kind of looked through everything like it wasn’t there and she had a special power to walk through walls and doors. But a thing like her seemed like she should’ve been happy.As for myself, I was unbearably quiet, and when Rosalia came along I got even quieter. I. His cock stuck straight out from his pants, long and hard. Facing the back row of seats, Mark began shuffling himself sideways toward Tina. Seat by seat, he grew closer. His cock grew even harder. He was one seat away from his mom. Although she knew someone was near, she hadn’t turned to acknowledge him. Tina shifted her legs to the side to let this obnoxious man pass by. Of all the open seats it the theater, why did he have to sit in one of the five seats past her? And why was he watching this.