So, I finally looked at him with my horny eyes and cried him that I wanted him to fuck my cunt with his hard black dick…He laughed and helped me to ...et on my feet and onto the bed. He slid his arms under my ankles and had them high in the air. Then I spread my thighs wide for him.Without touching his cock, it was so hard that Jamal easily shoved the head in my pussy, so thick. I whispered a soft breath and closed my eyes as he started to invade my wet cunt.He slowly worked just a couple inches. I could see her real well now. Maybe she was a couple of years older in the daylight but this wasn’t daylight. ‘Wait a minute,’ she said. ‘I want to talk to you.’ She didn’t sound like a hooker, nor did she look like one, but who can tell these days with so much hot pussy running around. ‘I got go,’ I said. ‘Take it easy.’ Her hand caught my wrist. ‘Please.’ There was a pleading tone in her voice. I told myself not to sit down, but damn it, the next thing, of course, I was sitting down. Maybe. My grandparents are both German, but moved to California about 3 years before my mother was born. My mom is the youngest of 3 daughters, all who inhereted my grandmother's good looks. My grandma is a 5 foot 2, blue eyed blonde, with a petite frame, but voluptous DD sized breasts. Though my aunts are really pretty, my mom is the most similar to grandma. Growing up in California, she was always at the beach, and wearing bikinis. She started developing early, and was already big breasted by the. If she did agree to my perversions, only her life would be ruined. So, she decided then, to agree to my terms. Sobbing, she told me, " OK... John, I have no other option. So, I agree. You can do to me, whatever you wish!" I smiled. I said, " That is better Morgan. Now you are being sensible. Don't worry. You take care of me and I will take care of you. Now stop crying and wipe your tears." She wiped her tears with a tissue. I then came close to her, placing my hands on her breasts over her.