He feared he might cum soon, he focussed on thrusting alone trying to detach from the pleasure he was experiencing. The only thing that mattered for h...m was satisfying his dear mother. He knew, he could not hold much longer. Her tightness, wetness, closeness, the distinct sexy aroma now emanating around her coupled with the sexy noises she made brought him on the verge of his orgasm.His mother began clutching him tighter as another orgasm approached…this is it..he now with all might thrust. While she was kissing me, her left hand went down on my cock and started to run over it to make it fully erect.When it was 7 inches in glory, she started to insert it inside her pussy. As soon as my cock touched her pussy, I stopped and said “No, not like this. I want you to ride me.” My mom laughed slyly and said, “Your father never let me do this.”I said, “He was a choot, he was the past, I’m the present and the future, so enjoy!” She replied, “Kinky fellow” and climbed over me. She showed me. ? ?Ok, it?ll do to begin with. Next, see if youcan do a bit fucking better.?? The blackkid looked understandable put out as he thought he?d put on quite a respectableperformance, but my guy knew what he was doing.?Keep them on their toes.? Thepretty-boy thug moved forward ? bleached jeans, red braces ? he stood juttingout his crotch, hands on his arse, newly lit cigarette dangling in his cutemouth.? Fucking tasty!? I wondered what he was up to, as he didn?tmove, and then I saw a stain start to. And he just started yapping about how fucked up his relationship was.I seriously hate relationships. If you can’t handle, why do you get into one. Just find what you want.We went to my apartment, I gave him my beer which he denied and brought his own beer case from his apartment. (Fucking awesome, my beer is safe!)We just drank, talked and danced and shouted to people from the balcony and drank and smoked till 3 am until we were out of breath and sat on the sofa.Then he slept. I was still awake.