"You know why we took the "E" Tommy don't you?"And I nodded my head in agreement."You were horny and wanted to get even hornier." That's about it, it ...orked too." Go on." He came in just after we'd taken them." Who, for Christ's sake?" Arnold"I don't really know why I asked the question because I already knew the bloody answer."He insisted on buying us a drink, I wanted to tell him to fuck off, but Polly asked him to sit down and join us, I don't like him Tommy and I don't bloody trust him.". The first contact of our sexes caused the same reaction from both of us. As I pushed through the soft folds, and pressed against the grasp of my mother’s pussy, we both went, “Ohhhh…” With gentle thrusts, I inched into her until I was ensconced in her channel. I started to stroke her and she said, “Mathew…Mathew…you’re inside me!” and it sounded as if she was about to cry.I felt guilty. I thought to myself, ‘Is this what she really wants or am I forcing my mother to have sex with me?’ The. One who owns his own business, is great in bed, and treats me like I’m a princess. And he’s a fucking racist.I felt a hand on my shoulder, and looked up to see Terry squatting beside me. “I’m sorry about that Chris. I’ve gotten used to that from him, and yes it is something that I also can’t stand. It’s actually kinda funny, as much as he accepts me for being gay he really has a stick up his ass about ‘white pride’.”At that point I actually gave out a slightly hysterical laugh. “Oh my god, just. Since my dad was already at work and would not be home until the middle of the night, it was the 3, err 4 for supper. I helped her get things ready, the table set, cleaned myself up.It was just before supper when my mother got a call, a friend was involved in a accident and in the hospital, nothingserious, but after, she was going to visit her & take her some left overs. We all sat down to eat, the same small talk, school,friends, sports, nothing special, nothing exciting. She asked what our.