“Yes ..here”, replied Olivia, her voice also shaking with lust.Both women undressed in silence, occasionally glancing at each other. Olivia had se...en this woman before, probably at some university lecture. She couldn’t keep her eyes off the woman’s large patch of pubic hair and her rather heavy drooping breasts. They could smell each other, they were so close. Without a word they clasped each other and grunted as their bodies rubbed and their mouth and tongue explored the other’s face. The stood. They were nice folks, but even after the 2 years I stayed with them, the loss of my parents didn't want to leave my mind. At school the girls didn't exactly fight over me but I had a fair share of girls that liked me. I'm 5'8 with dark hair and green eyes, my name is Bobby by the way. From the years I lived on the farm helping my uncle in any way I could, had sculpted my body. I was by no means big, but my muscles were toned and I had a nice tan on me too. This was what got the girls. Maybe shes writing ALL about black men, sex, and stupid shit like that. Curt sighed heavily, annoyed at himself for feeling anger and guilt, at the audacity of his mother having a sex life, and at his overwhelming curiosity to learn more about it. He tossed and turned in bed, the images of his mother sucking black cock coursing through his mind. So good, he whispered, thinking about how she looked. No! he fussed at himself for having these perverse thoughts. I shouldnt be turned on by this. He. "I think he's awake," one ape said. It didn't seem to slow his partner down much. The screen on the wall in front of me coming alive did. The face looking at me was one of the judges I had fingered as probably being dirty. Being right should have made me feel better but under the circumstances it didn't for some reason."Mr. Nelson," he said. His look was more than a little contemptuous."High Judge Mathis," I grunted. He looked a little surprised that I recognized him. "Don't look so surprised..