Starting off with the introductions, I am a below average looking guy, dark-skinned and short.The story is about how I got to have with one of my frie...d’s mother.The story is dated towards the second year of my college. It was a Saturday evening and as usual, all of my friends were drunk as fuck and I was there, to help them get to the washroom so that they do not topple and fall down and puke all over my place.Being the only sober member of a friend circle, it becomes my responsibility to. Okay, then. Do not bother me. I have other bitches that I can fuck!’I was so upset. All the day long, I am calling him back and leaving messages and trying to explain myself. And he does not return my calls.I went home still upset, and I picked a fight with my daughters for not picking up their things. It was Friday evening, and I would not have an opportunity to see Alberto again until Sunday morning at church.Sunday came, and his place was vacant! His wife came with their putita daughter and. Faith is getting my flexing cock slamming up into her. As Laura pulls out, I end up being pulled out of Faith a little, but as Laura slams back in she slams me all the way back into Faith. Faith wraps her arms around under my arms to grip my shoulder. I put my elbows above Faith's shoulder and make a fist to push against the headboard so that we don't get our heads slammed into the headboard as my wife fucks us senceless.For the next 30 Songs, and multiple orgasams for each of us later my wife. I pumped my load of cum deep into tender depths as she moaned in pleasure. “Oooo. I can feel it,” she gasped, as she thrust up to meet my cock. “You’re squirting in me, aren’t you?” Mandy asked. Holding her tightly, I replied, “Yeah, Baby. Damn you feel good to me.” “Ummm. You feel good to me too. Your juice is so warm. It feels wonderful,” she cooed. Mandy held me tight and quivered as her own orgasm washed over her. We laid lock together until my cock softened. I carefully pulled out of.