She was so tight that it took several minutes of gentle pressure and movements to get me half way in, a time that was very pleasurable to us both. She... told me, “You are only the second real man to be there.” When I reacted with some surprise, continued, saying “I’ve had lots of practice, used many toys, fingers, even hands, but only my Dad and now you.”I would have asked more, but by now I was almost completely in and starting to move out and then back into her, the sensation of the pressure of. And I was hoping I could keep that a secret," he said, eliciting a giggle from Rhonda."Mommy's never been out with a White man." Do you think that my being White is a big thing." I don't know. A lot of other grown ups seem to think so." Well, do you have some friends at school who are White?" Sure, one of my best friends, Mary Ann, is White." And does her being White keep you from being friends?" No." Well, if skin color doesn't matter to friends, why should it matter to two people who love. "This should take care of you," he said with a slight grin. "What is it, some sort of super-powerful Spanish Fly?" "Something like that." I asked him how much he wanted; he told me five dollars; I reached into my pocket and produced a greasy, tattered bill. I then turned toward the door and managed to cut a loud fart. "Mr. Parker," he said. "You might want to make a point of coming back here tomorrow. I might have something you'll want... or need." He was, I assumed, referring to the packet. The next week, the ultimate happened. As usual, after the lights were switched off, I slowly took out my cock and moved my hips closer to her ass cheeks. I started rubbing my cock in between Mother’s big ass cheeks. Suddenly, startling me, Mother turned towards my side and hugged me tightly saying “rahul, my darling, my sweet darling”. Saying this and without giving me time to utter anything, Mother kissed me squarely on my lips. I couldn’t believe my luck. I also kissed her hungrily and.