After a while, the last of us left, and as four of reached the street, we split two going seperate directions. me and this guy, i had noticed at the p...rty, but hadnt spoke, set off for the tube station; to be genial, we struck up a conversation and i found out that he knew the girl whose party it was from one of the coffe shops she frequented. we ended up getting on the same tube; it was a fairly long tube ride, and eventually we got onto the subject of sex; i had assumed he was gay, and my. "But before I could finish what I was going to say I heard that voice, the most annoying voice in the entire world. No I don't mean my conscious, I mean my mother. I guess she most have gotten home early. I knew I was in big trouble.She started screaming, "MALCOLM, what in the name of God do you think you are doing in here? I leave you alone for half an hour, and you have your little slut over here in your bedroom. We don't have the money for you to go around impregnating girls, what have you. She was a shapely women, almost the same as my mom, a bit smaller in the hips and bust but not bad. She had jet black hair, straight and long down to her round ass, almost like a Native American women. But you could tell where she lived the minute she spoke, Jersey! I almost laughed; I started to hear Snookie from Jersey Shore, when she was talking. She kind of resembles her too. I guess I hadn't noticed the hoop earrings and the spray tan. She was definitely a guidette. I put the meal on the. Her hand found my cock and pulled it to her. I pushed as hard as I could, my hands on her hips to steady us. She cried out and arched her back and I took advantage of it. I kissed her hard, her lips opening for me. I pulled my hips back and shoved in again and she groaned into my mouth. The water ran over our faces. She moved a hand down to her own sex and stroked me as I shoved into her as hard as I could. Typically I can contain my urges but there was something about her, about the way my.