I walked into his unlocked front door and into a dark room with a couch. I began to feel the excitement rush over me as I took off my clothes and begi... to lightly rub my tight ass with lube. After I loosened my asshole a little, I showered to make my asshole taste delicious and clean. Next, I sat on the couch naked and told him that I was finally ready for him. He emerged from the backroom completely naked and sat down next to me. Without saying a word, I grabbed his cock and squeezed and. But I missed them. I missed them very much! I missed the feel of their young, hard cocks in my mouth; of my lips around the flaring ring of their glans; of the satiny smoothness of their buttocks; their thighs; their flat bellies---but most of all, I missed the emotional intensity of our encounters, and their load of warm, fresh, YOUNG cum, as it spurted into my eager, and waiting mouth; so that I could internalize that part of them after they had left! I began to think of my mouth as a kind of. He had black feet, and I'd never been with a black guy before. Sure, I'd frigged myself to them fucking white chicks for years, and I love how the girls look so shocked as that huge black meat pounds them.I was rubbing my sloppy cum soaked cunt and unlocked the door, as curious and scared as I'd ever been.He wasn't wearing underwear, and his shorts were pulled down to past his hips. His dick was a foot long, I swear, twitching and pointing at me. I must have really turned him on, looking like I. Ding! Went the timer. Almost cocktail hour. NO! After the meal would be cocks and tail!! The front door opened.“Mom! I'm back.”“Great honey. Wash your hands and set the table.”“I'm going to take a quick shower, I'm all sweaty from the game. Then I get to it.”('And then I'll get you all sweaty again, after supper!') she said to herself under her breath as he bounded upstairs. “Fine, Sweety, good idea!” she called to his retreating form. A few minutes later, the sound of the garage door.