After about 10 minutes he had gotten into a full stroke looking at me stroking my cock and watching porn. He moaned just a little and then I seen him... shoot his load. WHAT A FUCKING LOAD!!!! He shot onto the table in front of the couch and several thick ropes fell to the carpet. Within a few seconds of seeing his cum everywhere and dripping from his hand and cock I shot my load also on the table. We talked for a few minutes then he was gone. A couple days went by and I sent an email to see. “Well, that was the house that Dad moved into when he left the bitch,” answered Bill. There was real venom in his voice when he mentioned his mother.“Dad bought the house after it was proved that the landlord was selling drugs and using the houses that he owned in a money laundering scheme,” said Melissa.“Your Dad is mixed up with drugs?” asked Carl horrified at the idea of what his son had become.“Dad? Mixed up in drugs? Nope. Mr. Atkins went down the street to tell the drug dealers to move. "You can see how race would affect the kind of body I have, and how the kind of body I have affects my sexual performance. The fact that I'm Jewish has given me this long dark hair, which men like to pull and hold onto during intercourse." I'm not sure I understand." They grab me by the hair and hold it back as they fuck me." Stone nodded and urged her to continue.Were they being serious? Sondra looked in amazement at the ease with which this young classy girl discussed her sex life with this. I went home. My mother was laying the dinner table and asked me to have dinner. “Mom, come here” I called my mother. I took her in my arms and hugged her. The talk of incest with Stella had removed the boundary of mother and son relationship and had aroused me. Mother and I have hugged each other, so many times, over the years. For the first time today I felt electrical bolts going through my body as I hugged her, and surprisingly, for the first time I felt my cock coming alive as I was.