As he shot some glance to my ass and boobs, I noticed him adjusting his cock a few times. Then he said that I could go to his house for some party fun...."Yeah, it sounds, mmm, interesting.", I said, as I looked at his crotch, "and there is nothing else to do anyway." Here.", he said, and handed me a can of beer.I took a swig, and then another. Having not eaten anything it started a buzz real quick."So what are we going to do at your party tonight?" I quizzed.He adjusted his cock again and said;. I was trying to pretend to listen to a couple of people talking in a small group while I was watching Sarah position her new friend against the wall. She was kissing on him while he was running his hands all over her ass and squeezing her breasts. I was nodding during the conversation as if I was listening with my eyes glued to Sarah. She looked around and then lowered down and took the pirates dick into her mouth. I looked around to see if anyone else was noticing and it didn’t seem like they. Most black Canadian women have low self-esteem and an almost slave-like mentality. They think that unless they marry a White male, they won’t get far in life. In their defence, most black Canadian men feel the same way. That’s why almost every black man you see in Canada mostly dates White women. Black Canadians are the most self-loathing bunch of people I have ever seen. Some of you reading this in the United States of America might wonder how this could be. America and Canada are right next. I exploded into alertness, and realized that someone or something was fondling my dick! My night vision slowly returned and I realized that my mother's hand was casually manipulating my goods through my boxers. She appeared to still be asleep. It felt so great and since I wasn't doing it, I didn't stop her. Suddenly she rolled over towards me and her head landed on my chest. Her free hand hit my side and slid down to my drawers again. Her top leg slid onto mine, and I felt her pantied crotch.