So, I swiped the screen to see what other photos I might discover; and I was not disappointed; for following that first image, there were at least a d...zen more; and each showing my mom in other stages of intimate embrace with that same black guy!As I was swiping to see more and more of these pictures, I heard my mom coming inside the house again,and I barely closed the screen and set the phone back where I'd first found it, and walked away. I pretended that I had idea of the photos I'd just. My brain barely registered that I'd just called her 'baby.' "Please try."She shifted herself, slowly, like a drunk, or someone who had been hit by a bus, and started grasping at her clothes.The purr of the engine came closer and turned into the drive at the front of the house. This was it; Roger was here.With feverish hands, I pulled my jeans up my legs. My dick was still wet, raw, and semi-hard. My brain whirred as if I was caught in a building with enemy troops all around."Here's the plan," I. We still worked at the grill as we heard laughs and jokes coming from women in the bath room. They kept calling at us to show their bikinis, waving them in the air for us to see, as they had just stripped off them. They cheerfully shook their thongs over their heads visible by a dim light illuminating the place, leaving the swimming pool surrounded by shadows. The moon shed a light on the place thought. Albert was a lot familiar with every corner in this house, and instructed me to. My mom pulled my head away from her cunt and looked me in the eyes and said, “Tram, I need your cock in my mouth!” I laid back onto my bed and my mommy quickly kneeled in front of the bed and placed her breasts on my thighs. She grabbed my cock with both hands and shoved it into her mouth. Bri got up on her knees and came over to where my head laid on the bed. Bri straddled my face with her back towards my feet. This allowed me to look directly into her eyes as she pulled on her pussy lips,.