Later the black guy left the pub with his friends.I asked to her: “Was he worth a fuck?'' and she answered yes.That night we walked again to the loc...al pub, not so far away; I told Anita to go in first and text me if that black guy was there, as I would wait outside. After two minutes she texted me stating that her admirer was at the bar and had already made an approach to her, so I went back home to get everything ready. Throughout the rest of the night Ana kept texting me with updates on how. “I have some of Shelly’s ham and tomato soup?” she said.“Perfect,” Dale replied. He knew as well as Terry did that Shelly’s soups were a meal in themselves. So, they sat side by side at the table and enjoyed a simple meal. They were both happy just to be together.“So, when are we getting married?” Dale asked.Terry nearly choked on her soup.“Married?” she spluttered.“I was thinking about Boxing Day. That still gives you about two months to do what you ladies do. Mum said she’d love to come for. I knew I wouldn't. I was adrift, on remote, led by a yearning set loose, something long-repressed, now free. I didn't know where or how it would end. What was I thinking? I wasn’t. I just went heart forward.Familiar with the restaurant from driving past, I’d never eaten there. Its outside decor proclaimed it too upscale for our family budget. Going in was entering unfamiliar terrain, economic, social and moral.I was scared but fear was part of the enticement. Scanning the parking lot from. She was getting aroused by him and he also liked his mom sucking him. Abbas knew he was about to explode. But he didn’t tell his mom. He wanted her to eat his sperm, he wanted to cum in her mouth. Finally Abbas ejaculated. Mom’s mouth was filled with his sperms. She began to eat it. And finally when it was over, she stood up and moved towards him and put her fingers in his hair and asked.Mom asked –“Abbas, why didn’t you tell me that you were cumming.”Abbas said –“mom, I enjoyed it very much.