Regaining her composure, Estelle leaned over and took a long look at the sleeping form. From the way the sheets hugged and outlined his anatomy, it wa... apparent that he was also naked. He was also, the older woman realized, not more than 17 years old."Oh God, oh my God," Estelle repeated to herself. "What happened last night?"The young man slept on; unaware of the consternation his presence had caused. He was cute; she had to say that. He had short jet-black hair and light brown skin. His. We went to the local dress shop. As soon as we walked in I knew I wasgoing to have fun because my "Mother" went directly to one of thesalesgirls."My son here is going on his first real date tonight and he needs a newdress, something that will impress his boyfriend".It looked to me like the salesgirl thought she misunderstood my motherand said... "Excuse me?" I said my son here needs a new dress for his first big date tonight".I guess she heard right that time because it took about thirty. I leaned up, placing the head my cock at her entrance. Teasing her slightly, wetting myself with her juices, I then slowly pushed my cock into her. My eyes never left hers as I worked most of my member deep inside her, finally stopping when I felt the bottom of her about six inches in. She felt like a soft velvet glove, firmly milking me as I throbbed. We both groaned at the sudden pleasure, treasuring our first connection, joined finally in the most intimate of moments as I was buried inside. .lick it!She had not removed her white dress, but I could see she didn't have any panties. Probably never had, as I never saw her taking them down. I was taken by surprise, I was never in this position before. It took me some time to adjust to liking and breathing, but judging by the blonde's sounds, she was enjoying it. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the brunette going faster and faster. She was getting a bit tired, felt her palms on my chest pushing herself up and down my cock. She.