Then pull back and forth on it. This will give you the good feeling that you described to me." I pulled my pajamas down in grabbed my penis and sta...ted pulling at it. "No, honey, not like that. Go up and down." I continued to pull and yank but I wasn't getting the hang of it. Frustrated, Mama came to the rescue. "I'll show you how to get started but only for a second. Mama shouldn't be doing this for you. It's wrong." Mama was getting up and was going to position herself down by. As I looked at this scene before me, I felt a strange comfort. I’d seen similar scenes between Claire and Jason many times these last few weeks. As I realized Claire’s protests had turned into a low series of moans, I wondered why I’d ended up so melancholy the night before when I’d watched Claire and Jason together. And I realized that last night I’d felt like an outsider looking in, no longer part of the game, but part of a different couple.I stood still and didn’t say anything for a while,. I thanked him for the compliment. He got up and went to change into some more comfortable clothes. When he came out of the bathroom, I noticed that his cock was showing through his basketball shorts. It wasn't hard but seemed way thicker than my husbands. He must have noticed me looking at it because he asked if I liked what I saw. I commented that it looked big and I hadn't ever seen a black man naked in real life. He laughed and asked if I wanted to see him naked. I said it would be nice but. He did not know of a name for it but I will do my best to describe it and I very much hope you can follow. This is how we did this position. We were in my living room. He took a bed sheet and wrapped it around my ottoman. He then took my ottoman and pushed it flush to the couch with the short side of the ottoman being flush to the couch. The bed sheet was squeezed between the ottoman and couch with each end of the bed sheet running alongside the ottoman. I asked what the sheet was for and he.