"Now before you begin the after play you have to clean your cock and there is a good method, which is very joyful for the man. I want to show you, if ...ou want!" I nodded, mom smiled and lowered her head and took my cock in her wonderful, wet and warm mouth. I felt her tongue pressed against my cock and against the head of my cock. I couldn't believe it!One moment she stopped and looked at me. "Oh Thomas, you taste so good!" She took my cock in her mouth again and after some seconds it was rock. He then pulled out pushing me down in the chair shoving his cock in my mouth. He held my head pushing his cock deep into my throat. I gagged a lot but he still pushed. I held his cock stroking it as I gagged on his cock. He abruptly pulled his cock out of my mouth pulling me down on the floor. He pushed me on my hands and knees got behind me and spreading my ass cheeks he spit a couple of times on my asshole then pushed his thumb in my asshole. Soon after it was followed by his cock. He pushed. You were sensational!"I should mention that I arrived at St. Joe's with High School All American credentials. St. Joe's, while a decent school basketball-wise, wasn't in the same league as St. John's, Kentucky, or North Carolina back in the early Seventies, but they were good enough to get the occasional NCAA invite.Anyway, the broad, multi-hued horizontal stripes on Red's tight dress were the sort of thing only petite women can get away with. The front of the dress was zipped only half way,. As the train swayed he settled down, reading the paper that he had bought, the first print news that he had indulged in since leaving eight weeks before. ‘Blacks on the rampage again’, he muttered as he read of the youth riots. ‘Well what do they expect they open the doors to individuals from basket case nations who have no respect for any authority to please the ‘bleeding hearts’ and those that want to turn the country over to some sort of stone age tradition and outdated bloody mythologies.