Otherwise she would feel too guilty about having sex with another man. This way it isn't adultery. That would make her feel too guilty when she goes...to church Sunday. "Is that true Marsha?" Tyler asked as he pinched her nipple and pulled. Marsha gasped. Something inside of her stirred. Her vagina began to seep. Something about this big handsome black man was getting to her. As though reading her mind Tyler reached down and put his hand on her pussy. He pulled the thin thong to the. Other than a little pain in my side, I feel fine. I am watching the TV, when out of the corner of my eye, I see a brown haired heavy-set girl walk through the door, sit, and start bawling. I look at her concerned and immediately recognize her.“Katy,” I ask, wondering why she is here.She looks up at me with her face covered with tears. “George!” She screams standing up and jumping into my lap as I cringe in pain. “He’s dead.” What is she talking about? Before I could ask out loud she says, “our. “Why don’t you take care of mommy while you recover,” said Samantha as she felt her son’s tongue licking the space in between her pussy and asshole. David couldn’t believe that his mom was dominating him by sitting on his face. His hands found their way to her hips and got hold of her plump ass cheeks.Samantha adjusted her hips a bit and positioned her cunt just above Dav’s mouth. “Eat me, sweetie! Tell me how mommy tastes like,” said Samanta in her naughty voice. She sat over her son’s face. Adrienne immediately insisted that she'd stay with me, and I knew she really meant it. But at the same time, I could tell that she also wanted to go party with her friends. It was her guilt over last night's cocaine debacle, coupled with a general sense of not wanting to abandon me, that led her to make that decision.So I told her to go on ahead without me. "You only have so many nights in town before we fly back home, and I know you've been super-excited for this trip ever since we decided to.