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Torrie's Year

... during a pause. Torrie complied once more, moaning at his taste. Ronnie continued his assault, ending it by spraying cum over Torrie's exhausted, sweaty body. She moaned, rubbing her hands over her belly and tits, rubbing his seed into her skin. The only chatting they did was when she was shyly putting her clothes back on. Ronnie suggested she come to Miami to visit him before he moved to Charleston the following year. Torrie nodded politely, not sure if she would, but already thinking of excuses. She had family there she could tell John she was visiting them. Torrie missed Eddie's game. Standing outside of her car, waving to him approaching in the distance, she called to him, still tasting Ronnie's cum on her mouth, her pussy already starting to become sore, "Hi honey!" "Where were you?" Eddie asked, hugging his mother. "Oh, I was running late, so I had to sit in a different spot than normal," Torrie lied. "Well you didn't miss much. Darrell and Marcus sure played a lot though," Eddie frowned. "Who?" Torrie asked. Just then the same two black teammates from the previous week rushed by, saying hello to their friend Eddie. "Them," Eddied nodded dejectedly in their direction as they passed. Eddie kept talking about the game, but Torrie's eyes were fixated on the black students, watching them look over to her, checking her out, grabbing their crotch. She could see they didn't think too highly of Eddie, in the way they looked at his mother, with such disrespect - like horny ...

... teenagers. Torrie's trance was broken, when her son told her was ready. "It's ok. Let's leave then," She said, giving Eddie a hug, turning her head to the side, watching the black students once more, a small smile forming. She let out a soft moan. "Hmm?" Eddie asked, ending the hug. "Nothing, honey. Let's head home!" Later that evening she was lying in bed, John snoring softly next to her, thinking about masturbating, but deciding against it. She was thinking about Ronnie along with Darrell and Marcus. Ronnie would be back in Miami next weekend. Torrie, not having any plans, decided she would tell John she was going out with friends. She had no intention of finding another black man to sleep with, but as the guilt slowly washed away, her pussy having been mercilessly fucked in a variety of positions she had never done before, she started wondering that perhaps she might. She started wondering what had she been missing. The next night there was no sex with John, because Torrie had forgotten it was Saturday, making plans with Eddie instead. They went to dinner and a movie, mommy's treat, in order to appease any guilt she may have had for missing his game due to sex with a black man at his hotel room. Torrie rested her head on Eddie's shoulder during the movie, knowing it felt like a date to her son, but didn't care. Chapter 5 "How do I look, honey?" Torrie smiled at her son, twirling around for him in another dress. It wasn't too sexy or revealing, but it was better than what she ...