This had been a fantasy of mine for years and it was finally coming true.I let him out of my mouth and ran my tongue down the left side of his shaft t...en came back up to slap his head against my tongue. I then took him as deep as I could, which was no more than half of his length. I knew it wasn’t all about size, but I had always wanted a big black cock in my mouth.He helped me up to my feet and he lay on the bed, so I could get on top of him. I straddled him and ran his thick head over my. I worked up the nerve to ask her if she was still fucking anyone from before she moved in. She looked at me and hesitated before she answered. Again I asked “are you”? She looked away and said “only the ones I needed two, I hope you are not mad.” I thought about it for a second and then said “I am a big boy. I asked why you were so good at sex, and you told me. So, I really can’t be mad or I would not be having the best sex with the best girl I have ever met.” She hugged me and told she. “This stuff is stronger than I remember,” she said, as much to herself as to her daughter. She looked over at Marcia. “Your shirt?” Marcia stared at her for another couple of seconds and then scrambled into her t-shirt. “Thank you.”“Mom? What are you doing?”“I’m catching my daughter up to no good, that’s what I’m doing.” She handed back the joint. “Boy, it’s been a few years since I did that.”“I can’t believe you are smoking a joint with me!” commented an amazed daughter.Barbara snorted in. So I can clean up, have a good breakfast and settle down with a nice book or two...Present – Mira, Ira and Alexi – At the cabinI am providing a vigorous and strong digital manipulation with my phalanges and upper appendages to my sister's injured lower bipedal unit. Her face contorts and I question, "Is the anguish level created by my ministration too intense?"She smiles and answers, "If your ministration could be less robust I would appreciate it."I am not happy! Irinka's lower bipedal unit is.