Otherwise you wouldn't be so particular with your dress and makeup." He's just a friend mother," Elaine said casually. Her words were not very convinc...ng."I'm sure he is. So was my Jason," Sandra said in a teasing manner, referring to her black lover as if hadn't been over thirty years since they were together.Elaine put her lipstick in her purse and turned to her mother. "What'd you think?" she said as she held her arms out and spun around. She had on a low cut tank top and a pair of tight. Still the same percentage of shy people hiding behind their avatars as here, but a bit more specialised.And we got chatting. A few messages back and forth. An exchange of email addresses. A bit of time on MSN. Eventually that exciting moment when we spoke on the phone. And then, once we'd looked at our diaries and consulted our horoscopes and had a bout of the flu or cold feet or whatever, we finally decided that we would meet. In 5 weeks time...Then the tension ratcheted up a bit. We knew. I want to do something for you!" His cock was now growing even more, and began an upward curve toward me.I glanced at his stiffened manhood, smiled, and said, "Well, since you've offered, I do love to play!" He smiled, and simply said "Of course!" With that, remaining naked, he smiled again - leaned forward - and pressed his mouth on mine. His lips were so very soft, and they were parted for a nice French engagement. I parted my lips as he approached - and sucked his tongue into my mouth. I. I was starting to shake some as I imagined getting fucked and fucked more until jizz was running out of my ass and filling up my mouth over and over again until they were drained and I will cook them a meal and hope to get to give them a blow job as they are eating. Get in the kitchen and start cooking on the stove one told me as he was pointing to the room and stroking his cock with his other hand. As I began to make a nice roast and the stove top got very hot, the men had set up a camera to.