But that’s not you, there’s no reason to hate yourself — you were young and naïve.”A glimmer of light reignited in her eyes: “You really do...’t care? It doesn’t make you think I’m a slut?”“Not at all. If anything it makes me love you more. The fact you felt you had to tell me means a lot. Now I know you’ll never keep anything from me,” I said with a broad smile.Throwing her arms around my neck she kissed me deeply. “So you don’t want to break up with me?”“Not a fucking chance!” I laughed.We. Nes got everything she desired! Ice vodka, Arabic music, and best of all: two very good looking black stallions to take care of her wonderful body! Time went by very quickly, and around 6 pm we went to the restaurant to have dinner. The waiters took good care of us and served us some fine Moroccan and French dishes. Around 10 pm, we were planning where to spend the night. Nes suggested that we should go to a most famous nightclub in town and enjoy the rest of the night over there. “Let’s get. Sinking to her knees on the tiled floor, she loosed his cock and took it into her mouth without delay.Alex groaned and shuddered as Sandra's mouth slid up and down his long, hard shaft. He put his head on the back of her head and told her she was the "World's best little cocksucker". She was not certain if this title came with a trophy. She was certain it would cum with a stream of cream straight into her suctioning mouth.Sandra felt it cumming. It was throbbing and then, the spurts of liquid. How could I think of you that way? You're my mom."I almost giggled at the images that raced through my mind."Oh, come on, Mike, you know you used to sneak peeks at me when you were a young teen. I use to catch you all of the time, and your underwear told the story when I checked them the next day. See, we're no different, just in a different age and era." You have me there, Mom. I did think of you in that way when I was an early teen, then I later wanted a woman that would compare to you. Yes,.