I tried to get away, when out of no where I felt him pushed his hand down my back between my underwear and body. He had rapidly inserted a finger in m... ass and was now using it to restrained me. Every time I tried to pull away his finger would pull me back as though he had me by a handle. He said, "Boy, I've run into several guys like you. I know what you want. I've seen it in your eyes. You want to be own by the White Man." My eyes grew wide with the realization that he had somehow figured. That’s when it really hit me what I had done while I was lost in the lust of seeing such a beautiful, young cock. Still…looking back she had handled his dick like they were in the middle of a crazy fuck frenzy and he hadn’t awakened. I gazed at his still hard dick and thought “I’ve gone this far.” I removed my thin shorts and proceeded to straddle the young boy. Positioning myself over his manhood I eased it into my hot, wet pussy. Letting out a small gasp as it penetrated I slowly sat on his. "Oh, that must be him telling me he is close," I said, jiggling before I turned to my phone.I picked it up and brought up the new message. "Oh." What is it, Mom?" Alan asked, coming towards me.I sighed. "What the fuck?" I fretted softly."Did he break up over a text?" Greg questioned, taking the phone.I just sat down and let my hands fall to my lap. I heard a little bit of chattering between them, but I wasn't listening. I just looked at the floor and shed a couple of tears as I rubbed my. But then I decided to tell her we broke up last week, because I actually was not going to let pass this chance to flirt with her. So I said: “Oh but we just broke up last week !”. She said: “Then what are you waiting for ?”. At that point, while she was looking over her shoulder, inviting me to push my body against hers, I did not hesitate much longer and started to gently lean on her. Immediately she turned her head and was sticking out her tongue, a movement from which I inferred quite some.