I know we were never buddies, but you deserve better.”“Wow! Are you for real? No schadenfreude?”Danny shrugged. “It’s not like I can point f...ngers. Helen and I screwed the pooch, too.”“Yeah, but you are a father, not just a sperm donor,” Helen cut in. “Hey, have you any plans? Charlotte and I are making pasta. You wanna join us?”“If Charlotte is okay with it, sure. It’s Lynn’s turn to cook tonight, and she’s got this idea that everything on a pig is edible.”Helen laughed, knowing that he was. Oh, man, shes nice and tight. He shoved himself all the way to the base of his prick, slapping his balls against my pussy. God, I cant hold it in any longer. And he stroked in and out and in and out as my ass stretched around him and he thickened and tensed, shooting ropes of cum into me. He leaned his body up against mine, pressing me into the mattress, and shuddered while emptying his balls into my ass. When he pulled out of me, Tom pulled away from me too, so no one had his hands on me for a. "I've got my first pussy."His mouth was agape, he watched me suspiciously. "You mean you really fucked some gal." Yeah." And when did that happen... ?" He still did not believe me."During the weekend..." O.K." Now he was sure that I was trying to fool him. "So who did you fuck? As far as I know you and your mom were hiking alone." You are right." I finally dropped the punch line. "I fucked my mom."His mouth was now open even wider. He watched me incredulously. "Do you expect me to believe you?". Vicky had always resisted, always fought, always argued and this kept her numbers low. I didn't do that. I did what momma told me to do and like a trained circus animal, I performed over and over again countless times.As soon as one finished using me, she'd always have another one waiting or find one quickly there after. I never resisted, never fought, never argued and simply opened my legs like the automatic doors at Wal-Mart welcoming the next customer. This made momma happy and in turn, made.