"It wasn't really me," she said. "It was me playing a part. That's the only way I can do things like that for you, Ricky. If I put on an act, then I c...n make you very, very happy." And looking into her eyes, the frankly horny look in her eyes, I didn't doubt she meant it."Well, why don't we come back to my place right now and we'll both make both of us very happy." I can't do that," she said, sitting back in her chair and taking her hands off my knees, where they'd been resting. "If I'm going. I increased my speed, making only quick shallow in and out movements. My mom began blowing hard, rolling her head from side to side her eyes rolled back showing mostly whites, her mouth open in a wide O; her creamy skin from face to breasts a crimson glow. She gripped me around the back and started to tremble at the same time I felt the dam in my groin explode and I began convulsing wildly, bucking and jerking in a manner that I’d never before experienced during any of my many masturbating. Oh my God!I was expecting it to be bad, because that’s what we all thought. None of my friends had eaten pussy yet and we just assumed it would be weird. But it was nice, hard to describe, but tangy and not overpowering at all. I got some more and fingerpainted her lips with it, then kissed her again. We need to talk about my cock for a moment. An eighteen year old cock is a marvelous thing. As a man in my fifties, I miss that cock! It could get hard if the wind blew. And after it came it could. “I don’t think that you’ll hurt me; you won’t, will you? Unless you decide that you don’t really want me...”“It’s not that, CC. I worry that you aren’t in a good enough place emotionally to be making relationship decisions right now. Mrs. Sullivan warned me about that, and my Dad basically threatened me. We definitely crossed a bright red line last night,” I sighed. “My Dad will murder me when he finds out,” I moaned.“How would he find out, Tiger? It’s not like I am going to go bragging to your.