We didn't do any phone sex. Despite the latter I was always at least pretty sure that if Dani had a message to send she would have sent it and if ther... was no new message, the message from the drive-in still applied. Sometimes I was quite sure and occasionally I was certain.Which left my primary concern, "Make it memorable." I thought it vanishingly unlikely that Dani was a virgin. I had learned and was learning that she was adventurous and uninhibited without being foolish. I remembered. You're all covered in cum and your about to get some more."He was right, I was soaked in man juices. Every time his cock drove intomy arse I could feel it squelching against the deposits of the previousguys, which had also managed to run right down my arse and thighs. My owncock had shot its load and my chest was also covered in the sticky whitespunk. I had to admit that I loved the feel of being covered in it, thesense that I had brought all those cocks to this point, that they hadused me as. For years, ever since I had begun to have the slightest inkling of what sex was, I had had a tremendous craving for Mom's big luscious body. Thousands of times I had fucked her and licked her and fondled and kissed every part of her anatomy in my fantasies, spilling gallons of cum through ardent masturbation.Now I won't lie to you--Mom was not the kind of woman who would immediately cause any man's cock to give a jump. Her hair had begun to turn gray prematurely, and now at 45 she was quite. You can't seem to keep your eyes off my tits."He doesn't say anything. To tell the truth, he didn't know what to say because Becky has him dead to right. He can't help it. His eyes automatically go straight to her tits without his knowledge or forethought. He is finding it harder to keep the promise made with his Dad; which is not to fuck Becky before Dad has his chance with her.She gazes at him for a few minutes then asks, "Why is it that you can’t stop gawky at my tits, but you will not.