”I sat on the bed and said, “There’s nothing to be sorry about, we’re both okay; there’s nothing to worry about.” She said “Shut the lig...ts please honey; I must look horrible.” I turned off the bedside lamp and said, “You look fine.” And she did. Look, my mom wasn’t a kid, she was forty years old. Her tits are big enough, but they wouldn’t stop traffic, and if you’re a guy passing her in the street, you’d probably think, ‘Nice looking,’ but you wouldn’t turn your head three times to check out. He looked at Ron’s face. It was a light shade of red because of all the drinking. Yet, it was an extremely handsome face. His mouth was slightly open. Keeping his gaze as steady as he could, he walked softly to the bed and sat near Ron’s waist. Harry’s eyes once again fell to Ron’s chest. It heaved up and down steadily with every breath that Ron took. He moved his hand over it, grazing the smooth, hairless surface with his fingers. His hand came to rest on. His black dick flopped out.It was really huge, almost eleven inches long and very, very thick.My heart was racing faster and faster, as I was staring at that magnificent piece of dark meat.I got down on my knees before I grabbed his dick and put it in my mouth.I heard the black man smile. Then I grabbed the base of his hard cock with my hand and started to jerk it; as I was spitting on it with my mouth.Then I began to suck just the tip of his head and move up and down with my hand. He stopped. Now, while I am writing this down, that might sound like a cheesy thing to say but it also feels incredibly good to have the person you love tell you this while you are in his arms. He was very open with me and told me in detail about the sexual experiences he was having in the past. How he had felt during his first time (right after he had gotten his motorcycle driving license) and then the twelve other flings and relationships he had. I was rather surprised that he had slept with that many.