I wanted to blow my load right there & then but I did everything I could to prevent that from happening. I put a hand on her head and just watched as ...y mom went on for the next five minutes giving me a blow job. She looked up at me and asked if I was going to cum. I told her that I had never been able to cum from oral sex and she stopped what she was doing. She then asked, “Now what?” I asked her if I could touch her. She looked back at the floor for a minute and said I could. She then stood. I would sneak into the bathroom or laundry rooms of my friends and dig through the dirty closes until I found their mother or sisters panties and bras. Then I would smell and lick the crouch and cups and even the parts of the bras that ran under the arms and rub them over my face while I jerked off. I love the smell of women. Then one day when my parents were gone out of town over night and left me at home by my self I got a idea. I went to one of my friends house down the street and while. I wanted to please my master and have him reward me with a load of delicious cum from his large balls. I managed to get just about all of that fat cock down my throat. My eyes were tearing as I held him deep in my throat. As I eased him back out his thick dick was covered with spit and mucus from my mouth. I wrapped my fist around his hard weapon and stroked it as I sucked on the head, the foreskin rolling back and forth. I could feel it getting harder and twitching in my mouth and I knew it. I saw an attractive black woman -probably about my age but I'm not an expert on her ethnic group- with hips wider than I would have chosen if it were up to me, her chest smaller than I would have liked -but that's really not saying anything, I would probably say that about ANY woman- and a pleasant face, now somewhat stressed by her situation.While she was fixing the drinks -apparently she was a wine drinker- I said "Shauna, I know I'm being nosy, but we're going to be together until you beat.