"Ok what's going on you two?" Mr. Malone asked.Ben shifted in his chair. "Well we wanted to ask you for your permission to stay over at the Logan's ag...in tonight."Mrs. Malone raised a brow. "Again? I hope you are not drinking or anything like that over there." No way mom. Believe me it's not like that," Ben said."Yeah mom, it's really cool. They got a swimming pool and satellite dish," Julie interfered."Yeah and a pool table too," Ben added.Mrs. Malone laughed. "Oh so you're saying your own. . baby.” He leaned forward, and sucked in her left nipple. The milk was every bit as sweet as Eloise’s. But warm and so full of life. He humped her and gulped down milk. He could feel her grip tighten on his ass, pressing him more fervently into her.“Yeeeessssssssssss, Daaaaannnnnyyyyyyyyy,” Julie hissed. How could she deny him anything? “Let ... it out.” When she felt that hot seed splash inside her, Julie convulsed, and her face twisted with pleasure. She might regret it in the morning, but. I could see his thick, long black cock, pushing against her slit and popping into her after a hard push. And I could hear her screams of delight.I couldn't help but pull my dick out of my trousers and start stroking it. I could see her head moving from side to side as a different cock, a big black cock filled my white wife. I could hear her telling him to paste her pussy with his cum, and I could see in my mind's eye his obliging her with thick spurt after thick spurt on her stretched pussy. My mother had it going on. When Iva was in my arms and Mom was out of sight, apparently I could sort of lose sight of that. But only temporarily. Mom smiled at me. "I was just looking for you. No one is at their cubicle. Strange." "Yeah, a real mystery." She offered a faint grin, flicked her eyebrows up and down. "What've you been up to?" "I had a meeting with the president," I said. "Right," she said. "Wouldn't want our fake company to let its books get out of order." "Well, I was in Dad's.