First his jeans, then her sweater and the pile continuously grew until they both left in their skivvies. The room was dim, but he could see her ivory...skin, her tight tummy and the hot pink panties that read “love pink” on the back. She sat back on the couch and he followed her. His fingers crept up her legs to her chest where they stopped. Her bra was nothing more than a burden; he needed her tender flesh in his mouth. The bra flew across the room in a blur and seconds later he delved into her. Jerome was fucking me hard. Then I felt I was having an orgasm, it didn't seem possible, but it was happening. The black man inside me seemed to sense what was going on, he grabbed my hips and began to thrust into me even harder pulling me to him. He came shortly after me.Then Paddy walked over standing at the end of the table and again he slowly slid his cock inside of me. As he fucked me he used his thumbs to rub my clit up and down. I was embarrassed when I thought about how good that felt,. How did you know I did that?! Mom?Mona: My dear son, I am sorry, but I had you right there. I had caught you, Ayan, red-handed. The framed painting in the wall has so often served as a mirror, my son. I could see everything you were doing, including you, rubbing your balls, vigorously, in absolute clarity.Ayan: Why did you not punish me right there? Why did you not ask me about it?Mona: I just did not think I had to. I did not feel what you did was wrong. I was definitely surprised. But, I did. ” I told him. He had an obvious erection in his shorts. I directed his eyes away from my pussy and to the movie where a guy was fucking one of the girls, while the other sat on her face. “that's how boys and girls have sex.” I said “he puts his cock in her pussy, and eventually he'll cum.” he stared at the screen. “the opening in the pussy is right here.” I said as I spread my legs again, and began to finger myself for him to watch.The next scene was soon on, and it started with a standing.