He pulled out of me, his two black bodyguards let go of my legs. My legs fell back down on to the bed. One of then grab me by my hair, and pushed me o...to my knees on the stage floor. He than pushed my face to my masters cock, The black man then said; “clean your master’s cock bitch.”I opened my mouth, he pushed his cock into my mouth, all the way in, all 8 inches of him. I’m choking, but he didn’t care.“Clean your Master’s cock, slut.” he said. Im sucking him the best I can, trying to clean. I took her in my arms, not as Angie but as Alexis. She had my pants on the floor and hungered for my cock. I had never had such a great blowjob. Angie took my entire shaft down her throat without even a hint of a gag."My god, Derrick, you're hung. I need it badly. I need you. When I saw you at the funeral, I wanted you. Fuck me like you fucked Alexis."I laid on her king-size bed; she undressed. Angie was beautiful with a twenty-something body. She pushed my head between her legs and pressed my. I mean... ahh you know what I mean. Single life can be pretty hard at times huh.” She replied trying to change the subject..“Mmm wouldn’t know any different.” I muttered under my breath.“Seriously! You’ve never had a girlfriend?” she gasped. Apparently I didn’t say it as quiet as I thought I did.“Well… umm no. I mean I’ve hooked up and copped a feel before but yer nothing serious.” I said ashamedly.“Have you had sex?” she whispered loudlyI just sort of mumbled and trailed off,. "You're right. A deal is a deal."Just when enough buttons were undone, she spread open the material covering her chest, and she exposed herself to her son.Her heart was pounding as she watched her son's eyes grow along with his cock. Her breasts were completely exposed for him. It was sinfully arousing for her to see her own son slowly start to masturbate in front of her, while his eyes were locked onto her bare medium sized breasts, with her pink nipples becoming stiff."You seem like you're.