We had dinner in candle light. Mom finished her dinner and about to go her room I asked herMe: can I sleep with youMom: why ?Me: mom there’s no powe... and made a reason that I m afraid of darkness.Mom: ok sonMe: can I sleep without t shirt coz its were hot momMom: sure son I don’t have a problem(as there was no power I was just sleeping in shorts and mom was in black saree and black bra and panty I came to know later)We slept in same bed, after 30mins I placed my hand on her soft and smooth. I had about 8 inches in there with four more inches to go as I started to pickup my pace. It was hot as fuck watching my bbc go into her right below her gaping pussy that was now starting to leak my cum back onto my black dick. "Fuck Treyyyy I am about to cummm, oh fuck, fuck I am cumming. I love your beautiful black cock." "Dat ass is so tight Marley." With one huge lunge I put the rest of my bbc in her ass. "Trey fuck me! Harder! Mhhmmmmm FUCK! You're making me cum AGAINNNNNN, AHHHHHH.". I took several pictures of her like that. Her breathing was very ragged and I saw a large semi-circle of dampness in the crotch of her panties extending well beyond the vibrator. I took a couple of close-ups then reached up and traced the stain’s edge with a fingertip. Though the room was warm she shivered under my touch.She was facing away from the blind-covered windows, and I slowly walked behind her to have a look at them. They were the old-fashioned kind that were raised and lowered by a. ” “You were in school with me?” Matt questioned, “I don’t remember you, in fact, I don’t remember any Martina!” My heart was working overtime, I could feel the pounding in my chest. Every second, my breasts were pushed against the confines of my bra. I looked directly into Matt’s eyes, “I remember Martin, I remember him very well. He wasn’t the person he wanted to be.” “I couldn’t say,” replied Matt. “He is the person he wants to be now, though!” I retorted. Matt’s eyes widened, I stared at.