From the way Mrs Cathcart was holding her mouth open and staring at me with greedy eyes, I imagined she felt the same way about these things. Still to...ing her pussy with her hand, she breathed, “Remember what Hunk said earlier, Darren? When I want something you don’t keep me waiting.”That settled it. I shoved my cock into Mrs Cathcart’s mouth, reaching the back of her throat before I’d had time to think. If I hadn’t had such an excellent teacher in Mrs Hotter, the reaction would surely have. He held her in his arms like she was a baby. He was smiling as he looked down at her. This was so weird! No white man had ever looked at her like this; like she was a real person. Before she had been nervous but now she really did feel afraid! Steve carried her to the old bed and the springs groaned as he laid her down. He then stepped back and started to undress as he continued to look at her with tenderness and desire. Again Naomi had never had any man look at her like this except for Nate.. I made you a drink if you'd like it. I had some too. Sit for a minute." I mustered up, nervous as hell. I couldn't believe my nerve at hoping to have sex with my mom, even though it had already happened. Since the night of our drunken encounter, there was no inkling or action at all to make anyone think that mom and I had carried on. It was like she denied it had happened in her mind. On the surface, it appeared like it never happened. At that point, it almost felt to me as though it hadn't. But I knew that guys pissed out of the little slit at the tip of their dicks. I had seen my little brother do that many times, while I was changing his diapers. And so I never realized that Freddys throbbing dick was squirting sperm inside my pussy. Besides, even if I would have snapped that the increased wetness down between my legs was mainly due to Freddys ejaculation, I still would have never put two and two together, and realized what was happening. Dont forget that, back in those days,.