Mark helped me pick these out. Said most guys could make do with these selections. I opened the door for Chris, but he couldn't see me as I was hidden...behind the door. He stepped in and I closed it, revealing myself to be completely naked! I hugged him and kissed his cheek, then led him by the hand to the kitchen where I showed him my drink collection. Pleased, he chose a Fireball shot, and could he also have a beer? I shot a Fireball with him, and he opened the white wine and poured me some.. When I finally pulled out I looked down at my prick and saw a white coat of sticky cum all over me, even dripping down to coat my balls. White man's cum. I shivered in disgust for a moment, then thought about the money and sniffed the air, the whole room smelled like cum now.It was cool to watch one of them go down on her a short while later, it felt good somehow to know that this big company executive was sucking my cum between his lips. The fact that I had their cum all over me too didn't. Well, apparently, strong women intimidate weak women as well. My Hooyo ( Somali term of endearment which means mother ) jokingly asked me when I would get off my big butt and bring home a nice gal. My mother looked into my eyes after saying this, and I realized that she was dead serious. I took a deep breath, wondering how best to answer her. I laughed and told my mother that I was too busy with work and school to chase the girlies. My mother nodded, but like any Somali mother, I knew she. I moved my face down her belly to her pubic hair and noticed that it was trimmed still and wonder how she managed it in her condition. But I didn’t wonder for too much longer as I plunged my face down between her legs. I wasn’t able to get a good angle, but she grabs my head in her hands and pushed me as far as I could go. Finally, she groaned out and pulled me up by my head and took my hand and led me away.We entered her bedroom and she through me on the bed. “Now it’s my turn lover so get.