My son tasted amazing, his precum spilling over my tongue.I wiggled my hips back and forth, my nipples rubbing into his stomach. I sucked on him with ...unger. I loved my big boy. His hands massaged my rump. He kneaded my ass. His fingers dug into my flesh, pulling me tight against his hungry mouth.“How is she?” Mom asked. “I taught her to suck dick. Is she doing good, honey?”“So good, Grandma,” Harry groaned into my pussy. He thrust his tongue deep into my cunt.I moaned around his dick. My. I’ll try to keep things in chronological order, but there may be some jumping around. All sex with other men have come via hook-ups. I'm a black guy, but I LOVE white men A LOT! I'm still picky though. I guess the best place to start is at the beginning; my first gay experience. It was 1998, I was 23 years old, and he was around the same age. We met online and hit it off. Camera phones weren’t yet available and digital cameras were expensive. We described ourselves and liked what we read. He. I removed my watch and rings, emptied my pants pockets and powered off my cell phone. I nervously got out of the truck and headed to the door. I rang the doorbell and when she opened the door, all my nervousness vanished. She was absolutely beautiful, and her bright eyes and smile have me confidence I had made the right connection. I entered the house and she gave me a hug and said she was happy to meet me. I told her the same and she led me to some stairs leading to the basement. We went down. The pale seemed huge to poor Miranda, and indeed it was! ?How... how am I meant to sit on that?? stammered the young woman as she slowly pulled off her dress, unveiling her firm breasts with big nipples hardened with fear.?As today is your first time on your stool you may take it up your slutty cunt,? said Mr Griffith in a deceptively gentle voice. ?If you say ‘please’ I’ll even let you grease it, we wouldn’t want you getting stuck half way down!??Oh! Oh! That's really going to hurt Mummy,?.