You know there’s only one place for your precious seed. You know you can’t stop yourself now and I can tell that your body has already sensed that... I’m not strong enough to stop you. I had been so engrossed in watching his black cock sliding up and down her pussy that until she said that I hadn’t noticed that even though she still had a tight grasp on his hips she was no longer in control. It was then that he started doing the talking. I could hardly believe it when I heard him say. I opened my eyes. Mother was standing at the door. Looking at me in a strange way. I could see it…feel it…even under the dim light of night lamp. My heart was again jumping violently in my chest…blood rushing to my head…my cock swelling to a new state of arousal. She slowly tiptoed near me. I sat on the bed.”What happened mummy.”“Nothing…just wanted to talk to you.” Her face appeared flushed; her eyes wore a sleepy look. “Come on…sit here.” I took her arm and helped her sit on the edge of the. I mean, for several years, I was the only male on the floor where my office is. Then, you must know that a lot of my female collegues (some of them being real hotties) are married women or just involved in long term relationships, VERY unsatisfied by their men, so you can imagine that, with one like me, being in my 20`s, with a nice future in front of me, for lots of them being the only one around at work (and for some of them, not only at work), I`m the man.But enough about me and back to my. ”“But you have to say that,” she said defensively, “it’s nice of you to say so but it is not true though.”“It is true Gina, honestly, if I were thirty years younger, I would be lining up to go out with you.”“It’s nice of you to say so Uncle Tim but it is only kind words to try and help me.”It was then I had one of those moments where your mouth engages before your brain has time to kick and stop it.“If it isn’t true then why I have I got a hard on just sitting here talking to you?” My brain.