While Tommy gets his equipment......

While her son went to his own room to get his camera equipment, the MILF and her new hulking black friend proceeded their journey into the jock’s room. She noticed it was quite larger in size, actually almost three times the size of the closet her son resided in. “Well, I guess a man of his athletic prowess and magnificent build deserves a larger room than my wimpy son.” Darlene thought to herself right before Tyrone tossed her down onto his plush kingsize bed and quickly joined her.

“Why don’t we give your son something to worry about when he comes in.” he whispered into her ear as he then grabbed onto her voluptuous body and forcefully kissed her, probing his long tongue into her mouth. She did absolutely nothing to stop him as his large hands explored her body and proceeded to tug aside the small triangles barely covering her awesomely perfect breasts. Her own small delicate hands with their long fingers and perfectly manicured nails worked their way up under Tyrone’s muscle shirt and caressed his glorious ten-pack abs. She never believed a man could be so well built. She also noticed how incredible their perfect bodies looked together as she gazed up at the mirrors on the ceiling above the bed.

“Ummm….what is going on???!!!” Tommy said in an alarmed tone as he entered the room and almost dropped all of his equipment.

The MILF quickly broke off the deep tongue kiss from the jock as she adjusted her top before her son could see her breasts. She nervously replied “We were just discussing and figuring out poses to do for your photo shoot, weren’t we Tyrone?!”

“Uh yea…..poses……yea….now get your damn equipment set up and start taking photos before I decide to kick your ass out of here and discuss more poses with your mom here!” the intimidating jock barked at his roommate as his hands once again began exploring the MILF’s sexy body. Darlene giggled as she watched her son submissively obey the jock’s order and began to wonder how far they would have gone in their initial contact if she had not broken it off to talk to her son.