I then stood there watching as he drove off leaving me alone. I felt a little relief knowing my camera crew was still with me in their car, but still..., I felt a lone. I turned around when I heard a voice behind me calling me a bitch. It was a deep voice and he had been standing in the alley way next to the liquor store. He started approaching me and, while looking me up and down, he told me he had been waiting on me. He was as black as coal and looked to be as big as a mountain. He. Evans, but I couldn’t help but notice our son’s good taste in women.”“If I didn’t know any better, from the look of your cock, it seems you’d be interested in having a good taste of your son’s girl, Mr. Evans.” said Mom slyly with a laugh. “Why don’t you go ahead and put your mouth to work on this hot piece of American pie instead.” Squeaks and rustling of sheets could be heard as evidence of movement in their bed, and then the room fell silent except for the low growl of deep pleasure-filled. “Did you like what you saw?” Bruce asked.I stammered and stuttered and finally said, “I really didn’t see that much.”“Aw come on Alison, you had to see I was fucking your mom and you had to see my hard cock. Now I will ask you again, did you like what you saw?”Unable to respond I was more shocked when Bruce removed his cock from his pants. It was rock hard with a big purplish head. My eyes were fixated on it.“Now that you are seeing my cock again, do you like it?” Bruce asked.I finally. )My name is Dan, my mate is called Ben. This story begins in the early 1970s Back then we were two very young hot horny teen boys, we had both reached & passed puberty together and we were both now locked in lust for each other, nothing would stop us playing with each other, sucking each other or fucking each other, we used to bunk off or skive school just to be with each other at my home, that I lived in with my sexy 35-year-old mother, and not even my own mother objected to what me her young.