She grabbed my cock and rubbed her pussy lips with the tip a few times, then with her feet on the couch facing me she slid my long big black cock into...her warm tight wet meaty pussy. She pushed down, then came back up, each time gasping and if to catch her breath. She thrust and wiggle her hips, with every thrust she gets wetter, and moans louder. It's half way in, she's working it in deeper. She slides up and down, her pussy lips stretching and wrapped tight around the thickness of my shaft.. " Can I come in?" I interrupted. "I can explain all but it's not pretty." I felt as though I needed to explain to someone else the heavy burden I was carrying. I needed to tell someone I felt I could trust, but who would give me an honest opinion; that person was Rebecca. I bit my lip as Rebecca invited me into one of the giant lounges that made up her sister's property; I wasn't quite sure how to explain something so ridiculous, but I followed her to the leather couch and sat down, taking a. "Well," she says, "What do you think?" The woman doesn'tanswer, but it's obvious that her opinion's no different than my mothers.With that mom tosses it into the trash and moves onto the next magazine. Sometimes I wonder why she even bothers to read that trash. I mean momlives with me, so it's not like she needs to read about me in the paper,right? Honestly she's a total loon.Maybe it's not her fault though. We spend so many hours a day trapped inour house that there's pretty much nothing. Pleasantly surprised but apprehensive, I squat down to set her onto the bed."Now, lie down on your belly with your head at the foot of the bed," she commands after standing up off the bed. My obedience shocks even me. She pulls each my four limbs to a corner of the bed and ties them up. My head is resting at the end of the bed. I strain my neck to pick up my head and see what's going on. She takes a blindfold off the dresser and ties it over my eyes, then crumples up tissues and stuffs them.