She would just keep snoring and never moved a muscle. That's when I thought I should try feeling her up. I started by touching her boob's and I coul...n't believe how soft they were and how hard her nipples were. I touched her pubic hair and very slowly moved my hand between her legs to feel her slit and big lips. I was so excited and out of my mind with lust... Not for my mother but because I was able to explore and experience a grown up woman's body for the first time in my life. To have. That night we talked on the phone. He said he noticed that every pictureI sent was 2 well hung black guys fucking a white guy. Different positions.Cocks in the white guys mouth and ass. He asked if that is what I wanted.I responded with a HELL YES.He asked me why I wanted that so bad. I told him I hadn't swallowed cum for a black man yet and I fantasized about it all the time. And that was the last timewe talked about it for 3 weeks. I thought it was a fantasy that wasn't going to happen.3. I remember how hot it was how he stood there in front of me and pulled down the band of his gray sweatpants and white briefs to expose his cock and let me take it into my mouth. He fucked my face quickly and popped a load, before wishing me a good day (it was just about sunrise when all this went on) and I went on my way home.I also remember this really hot guy who came over very early in the morning, two days before my parents had gotten home. He came in a black jogging suit and looked very. As I unzipped the dark blue material I could see a white cotton waistband and as the zipper parted the smooth tanned skin of his thighs. I tugged at the legs of his jeans and slid them down off his legs – muscular calves and thighs ending in a thick white cotton waistband and a tightly packed pouch below it. I stared and felt a tingling sensation in my tummy, I could see the curved shape of his long thick penis pointing down between his balls, they in turn seemed to be huge. I suddenly had a.