“Yes, that’s so, May. I’m positive even talking about that topic turned him on like hell.” “Mhm” May looked down my body and saw the bowl ...in my pants which, if that after an hour hand job by mummy was possible, really had grown even bigger “let’s have a look.” May put her hand into my pants and wrapped her hand around my shaft. Her nails were longer than mum’s and painted in a red that fitted her hair and lips. “Ok son, now tell me, do you really get turned on by eating your mum’s feces?” I. She gave me a few moments to adjust to being stuffed full of her 2" wide cock, before she started to slowly fuck me, shortly after, my moaning must have told her to just go for it because soon she was ramming her cock into me fast and hard. It felt so great, she had me moaning, breathing so hard and fast, one would think i was hyper-ventilating. My back arched, trying to get every inch she could thrust into me and more. Every nerve in my body was tingling and I couldn't get enough, she slipped. I think it's a great idea that we be truthful and share everything with each other from here on. I love you more than ever.”Marge squeezed my dick again and said, “I love you too baby.” Then she kissed me. The kiss was hot and sloppy. Full of lust. “To hell with making love. Take me to bed and fuck me raw.”I picked her up and carried her down the short hall to our bedroom. I lowered her to her back crossway the bed. I stood between her spread legs and pulled my shirt off over my head. I dropped. As a teenager in Angola, working as a aupair, for a diplomatic family, my bedroom oversaw a shower area for the blacks, and I would be there as they showered, marveling at their physiques, their blue black penises, and others with pinkish-white heads on brown shafts, my cock heaven, I used to call it, and I was naked as I looked, masturbating as I dreamed I was amongst them, pressing in on me from all sides, firm flesh parting softer yielding flesh, marveling at the different skin tones,.