. that's all." She sat on the edge of the bed, next to where I was on the chair by the desk."Uh... Brenda... Like? I'm sorry about the other night," I...lied. If she was, in fact, willing to do it again, I figured it would be a good idea to play it low key. " You're not mad at me, are you?" No... not now... but I was after you went to your room. But Mom almost found out." Brenda leaned forward then, and I could see her marvellous, big jugs jiggling under her pyjama top. "There was blood on the. "What was she on about? Spurting the juice isn't like ordering a pizza, Lady. Still, she really was in a rush I guess so I stared down at her wobbling tits and imagined what it would be like to stick my dick between them and get off that way. Man, those titties sure did look good enough to suck even if they did belong to my Mom. Downstairs, I could feel the added visual thrill starting to work big time. It may have been a quickie but it sure as hell was going to be a big load.Mom was by now. Then I stood her up and had her lean over the couch.“Why are you so charged up, honey”, she asked. “You’re never this horny when you come home for a trip.Without saying anything, I pressed on her back and she willingly draped across the large arm of the couch. I slid my cock into her from behind and said, “You’re really wet already.” I started stroking her, slamming my cock into her, hard, stroking her while holding her hips and then driving forward until I released my loads inside her pussy.. It was amazing. I stood with my legs apart, straining the skirt across my thighs, then slowly grasped the bottom hem of my tight jumper and started to raise it. The room went quiet, except for heavy breathing from the guys. One or two of them had gone very red in the face, and I felt myself colouring up too at the thought that I was going to reveal my bra-covered tits to them!Then I did it. As the jumper hem came below my breasts I pulled it slowly over them and my under-wired black lacy bra.