Little did I know that soon I would be getting the best blow job of my life from one of the most skilled cock suckers on this planet. I looked at the ...econd key that I took out my pocket and it read "Room 456" I took the elevator went to the fourth floor and knocked on the door to Room 456. There to greet me was Jean Hancock, she looked about 60 to 65 and was one of the women who I had danced with earlier. She answered the door and said Ron. I was hoping you would come as she invited me in and. I thought that was very nice as I sighed in approval. She even gave me a few mild spankings too. Then, I feel her start rubbing my asshole, which actually felt very nice and stood me straight up almost instantly. She stopped for about a minute, which at this time, I thought she was done teasing and getting ready for work. Boy was I wrong.All of a sudden, I feel this overpowering force that I cannot describe. All I can say is that something didn't feel normal. Not knowing what exactly was going. I couldnt believe what I was seeing and happening in our living room.I never knew my mom liked black men.She never really had anything good to say about them as far as dating was concerened.She sat down beside Walt again this time he had hugh smile on his face as he stared at her white silky breasts.Again looking out the corner of my eye I noticed him slip his huge hand on her smooth pale white thigh.Finally and abruptly my mom got up and taking Walt by the hand , leading him down the hall to. It was more than twenty years since we had last seen each other, but thanks to social netwoks, we had renewed our friendship. Obviously, the reunion was to happen at Pedro’s house. Pedro was the succesful member of our batch. A wealthy business man, with a huge country mansion with more than twenty rooms and acres of gardens surrounding it. So… there we go for the weekend!I was really looking forward to meet again my old mates, but when Friday arrived, I was disappointed to see that my best.