He liked to take his time. Her young breasts were firm, much more so than the older women he sometimes joined with. She loved the attention he paid to...them too since that increased the tingling in her crotch. His cock was shaped differently than the one that had just been inside her so it rubbed her in a delightfully different way. His big balls slapped against her bottom as he pounded. He finally stiffened and squirted his seed into her warm depths to join those from her husband. She smiled,. This last belonged to the white girl of the quartet, a round, cheery-faced girl who looked to be the quartet's mother figure, rather as Cherish was ours. In our quartet I was the slim white girl and Cherish the archetypal 'Black Mama' but in theirs the roles were reversed. They had a 'White Mummy' and a slim black girl.We caught up with Milton and at last paused to see where he'd chosen for his film. It was stunning. We stood on a grassy platform with sides sweeping away towards views of. Thunder rumbled in the distance, as I started to strip naked. A cool breeze blew across my body and I shivered even though there were beads of sweat on my brow. I pulled on the black lacy panties, which seemed to fit me perfectly. I was quite surprised at the feeling this gave me, the texture of the material against my cock was more pleasant than I had expected. I then slowly eased the hold ups on, taking care not to ladder them. As with my lack of facial hair, my legs were also very lightly. " Then she added with a laugh, "Or squirt on my face." Then she paused for a second and looked into her son's eyes. "With you, it's even more special. You're my son and it's like... like... oh, I don't know... it's like I gave you life and you're giving it back to me in the form of your sperm. Does that make any sense?" "I think so," Chris answered. He didn't really. It was a pretty heavy conversation for a teenager. "Anyway, it's obviously not my thing, but I guess if you're willing to swallow.