I was more then a handful just then. I rubbed the tip of my cock-head along her wet pussy lips. I said in a whisper, “Do you want my big cock in...your cunt Mom?” Getting no negative response to this question, I slowly sled my tree trunk of a cock into her. Inch by inch I slid home until was all the way in; she felt incredible it was indescribable. It felt like I had my cock in a warn velvety vice. The moaning from my mother was getting loader. I start- ed to slide back and forth in. Lindas pussy was spread wide open from the position she was in and I was able to see a short distance into the tunnel my cock was about to occupy. I could also see that Lindas pussy was already very wet, most likely from masturbating herself to an orgasm before she came over to see Janice. I could visualize the possibility of having the head of my cock in Lindas vagina before I even made contact with her. From there with her pussy already well lubricated and the head of my cock slick with. Everyone who was anyone would be there and yes, I would be the adoring, loving wife always at my husband's side. After two years of such suffocating occasions, I almost felt like screaming.I played out my role but I was never really accepted as being the same as they all were. Dinner was just fine as always, then, of course, there was the dancing. Very traditional, I might add and so so boring. I needed something to help me through the evening and it came to me in a very simple way I was. However, you may have learned something about yourself." He smiled."C'mon, Terence" I try to play it off, "This is because I'm sitting here naked with a towel on and shit. I'm not gay." Sure, you're not gay," he responds, "Just the sight of black cock makes you hard. I can respect that, but let's continue the experiment. Get on your knees!"I start to stammer and he interrupts me by slapping me in the face, "Don't let my kindness fool you, bitch. I said get on your knees."My face must have been.