We shook hands and I invited him to sit down. Sharon went and grabbed some beers for the guys and got herself a “Lemonade beer”. We just sat, talk...d and drank for what seemed like hours. After about the fourth or fifth round I noticed Sharon was getting a little tipsy. When she stood up to get some more she almost tripped over the carpet. It must have been really funny for her because she laughed all the way into the kitchen. When she returned, instead of sitting in between us on the couch, she. "She giggled and said, "I don't care if you talk a blue streak as long as you keep fucking me like that." I grabbed her hips again and started fucking her again. She said, "My God, you're insatiable!"I looked down at her bare snatch and saw my cock pumping in and out of her. I thought she looked so sexy like that. This time I wanted to cum with her. I pumped my cock in her and I felt her tense up again and her breaths were getting shorter. I told her, "Let me know when you're gonna cum. I'm. "I learned what its like to be gang-raped," she continued, her voice slightly shaking. "And I know what it feels like to be imprisoned. So I don't talk much about my 'adventures' in the Deep South." Please forgive me, Mom," Jackie whispered. "I had no idea..."Alicia laughed. It sounded unpleasant. "They say, 'Ignorance is bliss', you know?"She stared at her daughter in the dim light of the little wormhole fireball that illuminated them. "But it's not. Ignorance is cruelty. Ignorance is racism. I saw lift-man squeezing his ass-hole, and the boy immediately responded by jerking his hips upwards. Lift-man started fucking his own ass with boy’s sweet cock by slowly moving up and down. The boy was holding lift-man tightly from his bulky waist and matched his movement with the movement of his hips.Till now the boy was keeping his eyes closed, and not moving his head. Soon I noticed that the boy had increased the speed of humping. Liftman had stopped his movement and moved one of his hands.