" He took a deep breath. "It's killing me not being able to be with you more, especially now that I know you want it as well."I couldn't answer that. ...ules and I had created a kind of home together that let us bond on a more intimate level. Now that I knew what it felt like, I craved that same bond with him. I realized that since we had discussed it over dinner I'd already started planting the seeds in my heart. The sudden revelation of her panic at the idea hurt more than I wanted to admit."I. “Y’know what?” I sat up, kneeling beside you. “What?” “I think I’m going to take off my shirt. It’s hot as hell up here.” I then lifted my white tank-top over my head, exposing my silky black bra contrasted nicely against my snowy complexion. This made your delightful smirk appear, so I crawled back into your arms again. Slowly I started to feel one of your legs going between mine, nudging them apart. The feeling of your knee on my inner thigh was getting me hot. And then those kisses. Mmm. Mostly of them were black and I could feel they all were hung.Tyrone fucked me hard and he soon shot his load in my cunt. As he pulled out; another tall black man got his place between my legs.That guy had a real huge cock and he had to work it very slowly; but before long he was all the way into me. He gave me another intense orgasm as I felt more hands rubbing all over my boobs.Half dozen guys fucked me onto that table and it was getting a bit uncomfortable for me. So the bartender suggested. I wanted to go home as early as possible; the devil in me was not listening to me. Knowing that my mom is enjoying the stories about a son fucking her own mom, entering his manhood from where he has come to make her soul happy. Now after a long wait, it is the turn of the son to make that unsatisfied body happy of his mom.I finished my college headed to my home in the afternoon. Reached home around 3:00 PM and wished my mom, freshen up a bit and sat in the hall in front of TV. I saw mom was.