Short dark hair, goatee (which I normally don’t like but this looked really hot) and a fair bit over 6 foot. We settled in for the afternoon drinkin... and shooting some pool. Conversation was light and open, Josh had told Ryan that I was bisexual and the three of us talked about how few gay guys there were in town. Around 10pm (we’d been playing pool since 5pm) Jazza and Ryan asked me if I wanted to go back to their place for a few drinks and we’d pick up something to eat on the way home. What. My mouth dropped down and frantically kissed her nipples, and finally felt my hand drifted down and worked on her equally magnificent organ."Jesus, that is sooo good" she cried, "so, so good"We continued like this for a while but with organs so big it seemed to take an age to build up momentum, and just as I got in my stride Julia took her hands off my shaft and moved to lick my nipples."How does that feel? I bet these are more sensitive than your old nipples?"They were. The sensation was. Amazingly, Mrs. Rooney wouldn’t let him remove his cock. She kept it there even as his juice drizzled out, even as she lapped up whatever cum she could lick with her tongue. One thing for sure: when it came to sucking cock, this lovely lady had no equal. Oh, Eddie, Eddie! If only you knew what your friend knew about your so sweet Mom, it wouldn’t be your teasing aunt you’d be yearning to fuck.We’ve already said that most guys never think about fucking their mothers and Vic knew that was the. He was a good looking young black man, tall and a few years older than me, kind of serious and a little shy maybe, or just not extroverted, I should say. He hadn't impressed me much, but black guys never did. They just didn't grab my attention and there wasn't anything I could do to change that. It was the truth of it and if he'd been a handsome white boy, and if my dad would ever set me up with a white guy, maybe I'd have been all over him.Dad wasn't going to do that though, no way. After.