"I have a few ideas in mind too."Annie begins by blindfolding me and tying my hands behind me. She asksme if I remember when her friends first arrive... and kissed me, and Iwas instructed to memorize their scents and touches. I do remember,although I did not understand. Annie now explains that it is time totest my memory. I will be kissed again while blindfolded. Then I willeat my lovely kisser's pussy. Then I will have to identify her. If Iam correct, I will be lovingly fondled. But if I. Karen sat on his chest, facing Tasha's face. Karen leaned over him and smiled at him. She threatened to take her breasts out of her low cut top and put them in his face. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she asked him. "You'd like to kiss them and suck, wouldn't you?" Instead she slapped his face hard. "I don't think so," she toyed with him. Karen got up and reached into my bag of props, out of sight of Tasha. "This ought to be fun," she said gleefully. When she returned she. She squirmed her ass against his groin, feeling his cock throbbing there. “A mother couldn’t have a better son.” She felt comfortable with his arm over her, his hand holding one of her shapely tits. She wiggled her flaked ass against his cock as she drifted into sleep, As she slept, her son. lay close against her back, his cock throbbing between the cheeks of her warm ass. He fondled her tit gently; wondering about what she had told hint of Candy. His mother had never lied to him before, but he. We took turns going to see the other. She was black and had a body to prove it. The stereotypes were true in her case but she had a very strange personality: quirky and a little off the wall. She was an awesome girl.The sex was alright. There was something missing from the usual grind we had. Maybe it was the distance or maybe it was that we just didn’t have it between us to have good sex. But all the other pieces were there and so we carried on not talking about it. For months we would go to.