She had a large black patch of pubic hair. I knew then that I wanted to fuck my mother.I left the apartment to go shoot some pool with some friends. W...en I returned home, I came up the stairs from the street making a lot of noise in case they were still at it. When I came into the living room my mother was in her transparent negligee watching television. He’d apparently gone home and she had showered.“Hi, Mom. Whatcha watchin?”“Nothing worth watching,” she said.She grabbed a Philip Morris, lit. ”I guess my mother instincts took over as I had done this for Nate a hundred times before he was potty trained. Was that the reason or was I envisioning something interesting? I knelt down and unbuttoned her waist button and started to unzip her shorts. She started to protest but I yanked them down her legs.If I could get these off would her pussy look different than Mel’s? Would it be a lot tighter than mine? Would it look different because she was African American?She started to back away. I then began rubbing her inner thighs again knowing that's where it was 'so tight' for her. I began rubbing closer and closer to her pussy. I was so close I could feel the warmth of them breathing on my hands. She began spreading her legs slowly and my cock still laid on on her calf right by the inside of her knee cap. She had no idea I was pants down. I told her I would give a harder massage to ease the stress / pain. I get on the bed and kneel between her legs. Massaging her inside and outer. The more tasty cream that leaked down Gail’s throat, themore she wanted, and the breathless woman sucked for all she was worth,ballooning in her cheeks in a frenzy of passion. She wanted every delicious drop ofcream to hurtle down her throat, to fill her hungry belly with rushing streams ofgoodness.“Suck it all out, baby!” Frank yelped, his face turning red in the face of Gail’svoracious sucking. “Suck me hard . . . suck the cum right out of my prick!”That was exactly what Gail was trying to.