I look up at you. Your silhouette, painted across the night sky. Your beauty, outlined by the stars, gives you the look of some mythical constellation... Time slows as you seductively move, rocking your hips. I see the outline of your breasts on the stars, bouncing elegantly. I reach up to take one in my hand, leaving the other hand on your hip to aid you in your movements up and down.Your breast is so soft, your skin so smooth. You feel like you're made completely of silk. Our moans have. I dressed and came out but she was still lying on the bed. I went near her, we kissed each other and I just sat beside her. I was moving my fingers through her hair and she was caressing my back. This went on for a while then she decided to get up. As she got up my semen started to flow out from her pussy, a sticky stream started to roll down rapidly from her pussy on inside of her thigh."My god, look at this," she was surprised."Your father never filled me like that." Probably he would have. 6 guys like Mark who happened to dominate their moms setup a convention at a sleazy motel.It sounded very kinky i thought , i asked Mark what the other moms were like .& he said that they all agreed that before they met they would all text pics with masks on.(of themselves with their mom slaves)He showed me the first mom it was a black guy ( short ) with a taller ebony mom with small tits & big ass (you couldnt see her face cuz she was blindfolded. Mark said this was Leroy he was 20 & his mom. "Hi, what's up?" I ask "Nothing," he says, rather tersely. "Not in the mood for a talk?" I say. "What do you want, Taylor?" he says. "Nothing," I hang up. I'm not going to be calling him again. Our first conversation in four days and he doesn't want to talk. Now I'm stuck with the problem of what to do again. Oh, but what's this, a visitor at this hour? I know this guy. His name is Jason. His grandfather is in this ward. I hadn't seen him today, but what's he doing here at this hour? .