We slept well. It was almost 9 in the morning when we woke up. Mom was the first to wake up. She must have woken up some five minutes before and had d...ived to my crotch. She had peeled back my foreskin and was sucking my cockhead and the sensations hardened my cock and I woke up too. For some time I was groggy from sleep sex and alcohol and did not know what was happening. I put my hand on my crotch and felt my mom’s head. It was then that I remembered all that had happened yesterday. When I had. Which wasn't too hard, considering how turned on I was. The feeling was just awesome and I remember thinking, "size does matter."Robert sat up and said, "Mmm, now it's my turn to fuck you properly, my white lover." He lifted me up and we spun around so now i was on my back, legs spread and he was lying on top. His cock was inside me the whole time. I felt his balls hang down and brush against my cheeks as he pushed his cock all the way in me so that I then felt his lower stomach right up. I drove to the motel excited as hell, while extremely nervous, also. He told me what color stockings to wear, garter and that I be clean and ready to fuck. After checking in, showering and douching, I waited anxiously for his call. The room phone rang, I answered, and he said ‘Ready Bitch?’. ‘Yes, Sir, I am.’ It wasn’t even a minute and he was coming in the door I had left cracked open. I began to say ‘Hi’ as he walked in and he pulled a beautiful, black cock that must have been 10 inches out. So much for foreplay. And then he began just pounding into me.“ Look at the slut’s tits bounce!”, Jane cackled.I certainly was as John thrust away into me without a care. He certainly had a nice cock, but it was not stretching me wide like my preferred ones do. He just sent waves of pleasure through me instead. I had a bit more stimulation when he would slam up against my clit, but it was driving me mad“ I think the slut likes it, don’t you slut?” Jane hissed at me“ Yes ma’am”, I said groaning.