I have always had a fascination for watching cocks grow from tiny soft things to big hard ones. Steve did not disappoint my fascination. He had the la...gest cock I had ever seen. It was not only long but it was thick. I couldn’t believe that thing actually fit inside of petit me. But somehow it did.This time I wanted to fuck Jim. I kissed him passionately and then whispered in his ear “I want to fuck you so badly”. I quickly laid on my back and spread my legs for Jim. Again I was soaking wet as. .."It seemed that his suspicions were aroused again. "Later, perhaps. Right now I need to clear up a few things."She sighed and rolled off of him. "So, do you really want to know what's going on?" she smirked. "Or will you take my word that Carl's never been better?" I'd like him to tell me that." If that's how you feel." She stood and motioned for him to rise. "Follow me." Excuse me a moment." He quickly put on his pants and shirt while Sherry watched with unveiled amusement, not bothering to. While I was still puzzling it out a woman came through the door. She moved towards the bed slowly. She was older, but still attractive. Brown hair about shoulder length framed classic features on a well taken care of face. What really made her look old were the deeply etched lines. Worry lines my grandmother would have called them.As she got closer she realized my eyes were open and she shrieked. Running to the bed she embraced me, crying. I guessed she was his(my) mother but did a scan to. He smell a perfectly all natural sweetness that required no cologne, deodorant or body spray. I couldn't understand how he could smell so good like a tall glass of milk. by this point, I had started telling him like a delirious man, how much I wanted to serve him. I wanted to be his nigger and serve him. I could cook for him, do his laundry, clean his bathroom, dust his apartment, vacuum, even clean him with my tongue. I was gone, just like that... and I was afraid that I had said too much..