Jenna is a classmate and a cheerleader." I said, directing my words to Rita.Rita turned to leave the room but Jenna spoke, "No, please don't go. I cou...d lose my nerve if you leave me alone with him."I pointed to a chair and asked Jenna, "Would you like to sit?"She sat where I pointed and I sat on the sofa, Rita sitting beside me. I looked at Jenna and she looked distraught. She had red eyes and a puffy face, evidence she had recently been crying.She spoke slowly, almost as though she had. Her hips were bucking uncontrollably as if she was desperate to feel him inside her and I watched in wonder as slowly his hard naked young cock slid effortlessly between her pink excited pussy lips until he was buried deep inside her.She gasped as he pressed it home then he pulled out, his shaft all wet and shiny now, what an erotic sight. I saw the look of bliss on her face as she grabbed his bum pulling him back in and heard his satisfied sigh as if he felt her soft warm wet walls wrapped. I loved his each and every suck on my nipples; my titties were capacitance and growing in size. Now my son was going to fuck me and he had made me horny enough. He just sat on his bed, I put off his shirt and started licking his dick now, he caught my hairs and now pushing my head to his dick, making up and down. He was now directing the oral sex scene.I was damn crazy to suck the penis of my son. It was a nine inches long and six inches circumference massive penis. I was sucking it and. " I don't know every time I fucked a black man, it was awesome. When they were done, I always had a feeling of being used. The more I fucked you that feeling changed, to being wanted." That sounds like a good feeling to have." It is a great feeling, I am happy, It's just got me confused." About what?" You met me ,working as a whore I should not have these feelings, it was supposed to be no strings attached sex. I lived out my fantasy getting knocked up by a stranger." It was supposed to be no.