After the sex we found we were genuinely interested in what each other had to say.I began to feel a bit like her inexperienced younger sister. I new I...could trust her. Conversation had turned into intimate divulgence.Eventually she left well after bedtime had passed. For the first time in my life I knew what it felt like to have a special friend.Having similarly been a loner, Loraine felt the same joy as me in finding her kindred spirit.It wasn’t anything like a romantic infatuation. We were. But the milk white tits bounced in the black bra. As Angela entered the bathroom, they slipped out of the spare bedroom. Jamal burped as they passed the bathroom on their way out and Angela stepped out to check on the sound. Chris grabbed her by her shoulder length hair and pulled as his other hand went to her mouth. Angela was off balance as Jamal put his knife at her throat. They wouldn’t be sneaking out after all!“Quiet Blondie and don’t move. Hands at your sides! Now let’s see what we have. He made a spurt for the kitchen while desperately willing his cock to shrink as he did so.His mother’s hand wrapped around his left arm as he was half-way through the corridor entrance to the kitchen.“Not so fast you, come here.”She pulled him back towards her; spinning him around as she did so.“Were you watching me?”Marcus nodded. “Yes, I’m s…s…sorry…I was hungry,” he stammered, and then looked down at the floor to prevent gazing on his mother’s naked body.“But you had your cock out and were. Locking my arms around his neck, I pulled myself up him, my legs locking around his waist. His hands went under my skirt, between my ass cheeks, finding the wetness that had seeped through my panties. He caressed roughly, his fingers running between my cotton-covered slit.I gasped as he pulled aside the crotch of my panties and thrusted upward, impaling me on his thick cock. I cried out loudly as I felt the hot member opening my pussy lips and slid up my tight, hot, wet snatch.He withdrew.