There was this one night right...so there was this one night, Ima' tell you when I cried. There was this one night where...you went to sleep. And I snuck, matter of fact I didn't even have to sneak because your mom's a grown ass woman. So there was this one night where you went to sleep, I came over late at night...came over with a bottle of wine. Uhh, it was in a brown bag cause that's what niggas do. And, you know your mom she answered the door in a robe. Smellin' good, had on a nice perfume I can't remember the scent it was like one of those...one of those cougar scents. And I walked through the door right? And she opens the robe, and titties was just as saggy as ever cause you know gravity hit em' she was a little bit older gravity hit em' she had a seasoned body right? Stomach was still a little bit flat but with stretch marks, titties was saggin' a little bit, ass was slappable but it wasn't nothing circumferenced or bubbly. Umm and she invites me in right? And the first thing she does is rip off my shirt I knew she was gonna rip off my shirt so I wore something cheap. She rips off my shirt, throws off my jacket. Um, she rips off my kappa pants. And she just sits there for a minute astonished...at the girth and the length of the BBC.
And at that point...all I could do...was grab her from the back of her neck, spin her around, bend her over, spread both cheeks wide. Before I slide in, slap 1, slap 2. Slap right, slap left, and I sliiid in the BBC slowly...while she moaned profusely. Groaned, screamed. Couldn't believe I filled all five dimensions of the vag. I filled the back, the left...hold on, let me say that again. I filled the back...the right...the left...down...over. Five dimensions was touched, creamed all over the D. After a 30 minute session, I didn't even wanna fuck, but I made it last for 30 minutes so she could make sure...that I gave her one of the best orgasms she ever had. Creamed all over the condom, I'm not gonna fuck a random raw right? Umm...and I busted...pulled off the condom...and I busted and shot, super soaker zx 2000 all over those asscheeks, until she just couldn't handle it no more. And I went in the bathroom and rinsed off, right? Cleaned it off. Got ready, got a towel...cleaned up...and I was outta there and I haven't fuckin' called her since bitch ass nigga. That's the last time I cried.