“Of course!” She replied between moans, “What kind of mother would I be if I didn’t help my child get their sexual needs met?”She then pushe... the picture from the nightstand and moved farther down to give me more leverage. My cock was now speeding in and out of her pussy with no opposition. “Oh baby!” She cried, “Your cock is tearing me in half! Don’t stop! Please!” I built up speed and slammed even harder into my mother slapping around her gigantic knockers. “Oh come on baby!” She pleaded,. “Where the fuck you been, slut?” Ben fairly barked at me. “You’re late. Git in here!”“I’m sorry, Ben... I was trying…” and I cut my words off. We weren’t alone. Leaning against the desk was a pair of black men, and they did not look happy.The tallest one was really tall, like basketball-player tall. And dark. I didn’t think men got any darker than Ben, but they did, evidently. He was wearing jeans and a denim vest, with some patches on it. His friend, shorter, and flabby, was about as. After few minutes I was also enjoying what he was doing, then he started pressing by boobs over my suit & I was feeling wet downstairs and then he started kissing on my lips & I was also responding his kisses & in couple of minutes he made me nude (nangi) I was just under his control then he spread my legs & started licking my wet pussy, I was feeling really good as that was the 1st time someone is licking my pussy as my husband didn’t like all these but my younger sister’s husband likes it. .. But I thanked her for her call and said that I needed some timeto myself to sort out my life and decide what to do.After she had rung off, I did start to wonder what to do next. Should Istay in this house? Maybe Helen would want to come back after a brieffling. Or should I sell everything and start a new life myself? Irealised that I was not in the position of being able to just stay athome feeling sorry for myself, nor to be able to take an extendedholiday. I needed to keep my job in order.