With her little frame, her large boobies looked even larger. Becky opened mom's mouth and pulled my cock over until the flange of my cock head passed ...though mom's lips. Passed out I could still feel her tongue moving around my cock head. Sliding balls deep in her mouth my mother easily deep throated me. Like daughter like mother. Fucking my mother's throat I easily pumped a quirt of pre-sum down into her belly. I pulled out a few times to rub my dick over my mother's face coating her just like. Mark's hand went to her panties and felt them up and down.'Just right, Mom. You're so wet. You feel just right, don't you? Now we're almost there so just relax...and if anybody asks, we're just friends. Friends, Mom, OK?'The building was a big shack at the side of a dusty road. The sun was going down slowly and there were a dozen or so cars parked around the building. 'The Shack Bar' was painted roughly across the old wooden beams at the front of the place. Mark pulled the car in at the side of. But I think Alice and Gerald already know that.” She looked Alice right in the eye as she said that last, and smiled, gently. Gerald, who had been quietly listening and taking the entire story in, stood, and said, “Well, Mom, that does explain ever so many things I have often wondered about. But it is getting late, and tomorrow is another day. So I think Alice and I should head home.” He walked over to his mother then, and gave her a hug, saying, “I love you, Mom.” “I love you too, son,”. After afew sips a handsome forty something black man sat nextto me and ordered a beer. Normally I wasn’t attracted toblack men, but he was hot. He was 6’5 240 pounds, shavedhead with an athletic build. I took another sip when he moved closer to me andintroduced himself. “Hi, I’m Jonas. ” I smiled, shookhis hand and said “I’m Sandy, nice to meet you. Jonaswas dressed casually in a pair of khaki shorts, sneakersand a blue golf shirt. We made small talk as.