.Uh.......Nothing really" I stammered. "Okaaay" she laughed. I knew she had caught me checking her out. That was the first and only time I met Karen. ...ntil now.I was at a mates party, when the door opened and in walks this beauty wearing a short black cocktail dress, it was Karen. I felt my pussy get hot the minute I saw her. She saw me too. She came over and we started talking, all the while my pussy, is getting wetter and wetter. "I don't believe we've formally met?" She told me "I'm Karen". I went back to my room and jacked off and went to sleep. The next day mom and dad were not talking to each other. I thought to myself how nice it would have been to have my own mother let me fuck her. I guess that is not going to happen now. I still thought about letting mom see my cock because I like thinking how excited she might get when she sees it. I start leaving the covers off of me when I go to bed and leaving my door open a little so she can look at it. Nothing happened for a couple of. ... I could hear his labored breath as he wound up for each swing of his hand. "Got yours didn't you?" he taunted. "Got your orgasm right away. Well now it's my turn."And he spanked me some more. Finally he stopped and straightened up. I heard his zipper going down and he got behind me. Oh no. I would suck him off or stroke his cock, but not this.In some of my more imaginative masturbation sessions I had used a dildo on myself. I had pushed a big plastic ock up my ass - and enjoyed it. But. .Why did you stop?! I was just about to finish!” Allie screamed in frustration. “Because you’re not finishing that way, darling.” Andy chuckled and lowered his head in-between her legs. He began pumping her with his fingers again, while licking her clit. She screamed his name, excited to live out her fantasy with the sexiest black man alive. He slid his tongue up and down her pussy, and her legs started shaking, almost ready for climax. Andy kept moving his tongue faster, and pushing his finger.