I could help noticing his muscles in his arms and his nice abs too. “Now my legs, and he kicked off his boots, he was wearing shorts, same as me. ... took off his socks, as well. He had nice calves. “Now you.”So I popped off my sneakers, and let him examine my lower limbs, first one then the other.“Mother, may I check your arms and back too?” I nodded okay and unbuttoned my blouse. I still had a bra on. He got behind me and ran his hands up and down my back. It felt nice. “Mother let me. David retreated to his own domain, locking the door behind him. He grabbed one of his tube socks out of his drawer. In what felt like record time, he was dumping his load into the sock, and collapsing back on his bed. That night, not for the first time, David wondered if there was some way to get his mother to sleep with him.* * *The following day at work, all David could think about was getting home, and hopefully catching his mother and her boss, Peter, fucking again. He had been. ."Ida reached across that big gear shift and touched my knee."It's okay, Syl, I'm just happy to see you. It's been too long, is all I want to tell you. I do "Yeah, that's okay, Ida, I have a lot on my mind right now, a lot of it is, in fact about sex..."Silence in the Crosely Coop de Ville for the next twenty blocks of San Pablo Avenue. All the way up from Hollywood on the train, I had been thinking about sex, not in any practical sense, no, I was looking out the window, seeing Al or Judy's fat. "Alan pulled his cock almost all of the way out of me and then, with a mighty thrust, slammed the whole 10 inches into my ass until his balls were slapping against mine. I was going crazy I loved it so much. I screamed, "Yes, slam that big fucking nigger cock in my ass." Alan said, "Yeah, I'm the head nigger, fucking the pathetic little white bitch and his girlfriend. I can't wait to let my boys **** you. They just gonna love gang-banging you and this other bitch."As I continued to meet his.