Hello, I said with a smile, trying my best to appear friendly and nonthreatening, not an easy feat for a six-foot-two, burly brother with a dark compl...xion. Miss Booty smiled at me, and told me she was having trouble with the machine. I noticed that she had an easy smile. This gal was beautiful with a capital B. She was around five-foot-eleven, busty and curvy, with light brown skin, long curly Black hair and light brown eyes. Clad in a red sweatshirt and blue jeans, she looked pretty damn. I drank more than I usually would, seeking courage from the liquor as I had no idea how the veining would turn out. After a pleasant dinner and very comfortable chit chat we realised that it was 2 am.Aditya asked if instead of returning to the hotel he could crash at our place. We agreed and got busy in winding up. Dressed in my best of satin sleepwear I made my way to the comfort of my bed.Yug was out in the balcony having a smoke and Aditya was in my bathroom running himself a quick shower.. Jones was sliding her mouth up and down Rob’s hard on and giving him an expert blow job! She thought to herself, “What am I doing? What if Rob wakes up? How can I explain to him what I am doing or why I am doing it?” Mrs. Jones didn’t care. The taste of her son’s dick, and the pleasure she was getting from sliding it in and out of her mouth over rode any quilt feelings she was having. Mrs. Jones continued to suck on Rob’s hard dick. Eventually her mouthing of Rob’s dick got to him. Mrs. Jones. Now was REALLY not the time to go over this. I hadn’t formed an opinion for definite, so I was still thinking on my feet.“I don’t reckon I can, Mom. It’s a matter of honesty. All she ever says is that she’s sorry but she’s got to cancel our date, and it’s always at short notice. If I was tutoring someone and he kept wanting to see me the same day he called, I’d be letting off steam to my girlfriend about it hardly being worth the money for the disruption to my life. If she won’t tell me the.