Sadly, I reached into my pants and panties. I was just as much an addict as my husband. Instead of a horrible drug, I got off on horrible sex. I made ...yself cum about the time his mother wailed again.Terry pulled the chewed cob out of his mother’s pussy and set it beside him. “I got a job, Momma.”“Don’t lie to me, Boy. This here is your job, between your Momma’s fat thighs. Nobody’d gonna hire an ugly nigger like you with your crimes. Just like no lady is gonna let you touch her like your Momma. "Thank you, Alan," she said as sweetly as she could. Thenlooking down at the hand she was holding in her lap she shylyintoned, "you know something, you're really quite good at makingme feel like a woman. I like you."Alan smiled at her in understanding and they shared a moment ofsilence together before he spoke again."Are you taking hormones?" he asked. Jessica shook her head."No." Well you should," he said. "Just think of the body you'd have- nice, firm breasts to suck on while I fucked you,. Some Playboys and other Porn magazines. One of them I took a liking to was called close shave. It had all girls who had no hair or just a little hair. We always made sure we hid the box. Sometimes when I was alone in the basement I would masturbate to the girls in the magazines. My ex girlfriend Samantha had only given blow jobs, she was afraid to have sex. She didn’t want to get pregnant.. Tommy and I had a pact when we were growing up. Well it was more of him telling me that I could not date. “Huh! Huh! Huh! Oh! Oh!” Her hips bucked out like crazy! I was a little scared for a second, as her legs shook and she crammed my head and crammed it deeper into her. I was worried I’d smother. But then she relaxed and fell back against the couch. She let go of me and I looked up at her. Her cheeks were red, her mouth open, and eyes burning. “Come up here, sit close to me,” she said in that breathy voice. I did as she said, sitting flush with her. I wrapped my arm around her, cupping her.