Am I dreaming. Fuck me. She said" Yes i will. This is awesome. You have to understand though, I have been with girls but have never had sex. I was he...sitant but I told my mum. And with that, she pushed me onto the bed and jumped on me. We started kissing passionately and the whole time she was stroking me with her hand. I felt the sensation but I did not care. I just started cumming. Mum just smiled at me and kept on kissing me. My dick was still rock hard and we kept making out. This was. It was awhile before she came out again, this time with a long nightgown type garment. It was front open and she had only the top buttons fastened so it fell from her legs as she walked. She said she was sorry for the surprise. I said that it was no big deal, so we turned on the movie. I sat down and she sat next to me. We had never sat on the couch together, but she sat thigh to thigh with me, her gown opening to her thighs. It became clear she had no sexual fear of me and probably thought of. She hesitated, I smacked her again, “Get up.”She folded her knees under herself. I got into position behind her, my feet outside her knees, squatting so I could get plenty of leverage. I pushed her head down on the bed.“Raise your hips and arch your back,” I told her. To encourage her I pressed down on the small of her back and shifted my weight forward onto her hips and lower back.I pulled nearly out of her then slammed into her forcing my entire cock up her hot chocolate highway.The pain must. Interestingly, there were no caddies! This suggested that there was to be some conversation which they wanted to keep private.There was the usual banter during the first three holes, but then the conversation turned serious. It seemed that Hawthorn planned to build some apartments for low-income (aka colored) renters in a section of Atlanta which was "controlled" by organized crime. The crime lords would allow Hawthorn to build his apartments, but he had to pay a percentage of the gross to them.