In pure ecstasy I feel like never before, the pleasure as I look down only seeing that his monster is only tip in. I sigh in joy and the freaky side i... know in full mode, this truly is one of the greatest cocks there possibly is. My pussy being stretched out as I grind my creamy dripping love machine around and around, my two hands firmly on his large chest muscles as I inch down his b**st. My inhibitions are fully lost and it is just me vs Rashawn Black Cock... Every who is watching is now. I put my arms on back while kissing her, before slowly sliding them underneath her yoga pants to grab her bare ass.We’ve got to make this quick,” she breathed into my ear. I pulled the bra off of her and flung it to the corner of the room, then, without hesitation, turned her around. She had her hands pressed against the wall of the room, her back arched as I kissed her neck. As she massaged her ass against the throbbing cock in my jeans, I caressed her tits.I grabbed her waist and gently. One particular figure was screwed again and again, always between her circles for tits. I drew crazily, but I had to be careful I didn't draw over my dangling black sleeves. My illustration was a rare pastime I could use to offload my growing sexual frustration. It wasn't enough."Look mommy, I drew a horsey!" Mother exclaimed and she held up her previously, carefully guarded paper.Mother's horse picture was as fabulous as her piano playing. She had gotten really good, and her music was actually. Tuesday, June 23rd, 2009, was a very warm early summer day in Wisconsin. I'd finished my standard wage-slave thing for the day, writing in-house software for a small company, and had just sat down to read while supper simmered.That's when it struck me! All of the books that I was reading at that moment were time travel stories! The paperback that I had in the kitchen was Terry Pratchett's "Night Watch", I had "Outlander" marked and sitting by the bed and my ebook reader showed I was part way.