She couldn't describe it really but she was burning with the desire of having a male's sexual attentions -- Tom's, her husband's, any males and she wa...n't getting any attention at all. She was desperate to change that."Hi, Will, how's my boy this afternoon?" Sandy asked as she got her son to settle beside her there on the couch where she was sitting when he walked in."I'm OK, Mom," Will said as he looked into his mom's eyes and could see that she'd been crying."Mom, why are you sad so much. This wasn't the first time Gladys had cheated on her husband, nor the first time she sucked on black cock, but the anonimity of the experience was thrilling for her.This black cock was perfect for sucking...6 inches long and moderately thick. She loved the feel of the prick as she moved it in and out of her mouth. She knew that the cock was similar to her son's prick and she thought about her son as she sucked, making her crazy with lust. She used her tongue to bathe the balls and prick. I can probably encompass it all simply by saying ‘she is love.’ But, I get away from my story. We were making love? Or making lust? The children were with her sister, as they usually were on Saturday morning. Joyce was a councilor at the ‘Y’. We, on the other hand, were doing what we do on most Saturday morning when the children were not there, we were fucking. I was laying flat on my back and she was sitting on my cock with her head thrown back and was bouncing up-and-down like a cowboy. Her father and mother ignored me and my girlfriend after hearing my story started crying. Her reply came as a shock to me. She did not want a debt-ridden person and she slammed the door on me!I was crying the whole night and called her. My gf refused to pick up the call. The next days were going slowly, and then I got a message that my girlfriend saying that she had decided to marry someone else. I was shocked.I decided to find out who the groom was. I enquired my friends since no one was.