. skills. Even though he wasn't that experienced - yet - he sure knew how to do certain things right. She absolutely loved having him between her legs... With some help from his dear old mom, he would without a doubt become a wonderful lover for whoever he decides to sleep with whenever that time comes. Hopefully not too soon, as she got lots and lots of things to teach him... Silently opening the door and peeking inside, she noticed the room wasn't particularly dark, she could clearly see him. “Are you having second thoughts already?” he said with a smile and slight laugh.“Well, I told you I was engaged before, but I didn’t tell you the whole story.”“I didn’t think I heard all of it and I didn’t want to pry into something that clearly is painful; but you know you can tell me anything or not tell me and I’ll be fine too,” he said taking my hand and kissing the finger that held his ring.I took a deep breath, sat up, turned to face him and sat cross-legged. Looking down at the ring I. "She had taken me into Lars' room to do it, and I figured that meant something."You know, Bridget, there is one person who wants you more than even I do, and no one would ever suspect you two were lovers. He'd be perfectly safe."I may have thought Bridget was one-dimensional, but she knew immediately what, and who, I was talking about. "Bill, I just don't think I could ever do that. I've always tried to be a perfect Mother for Lars, and I couldn't do anything to lessen his opinion of me as a. I wrap my hands around her neck again and squeeze, her eyes almost comedic in their bulging. I feel blood surge through my shaft as I get closer to my orgasm and my balls, heavy with cum, slapping rhythmically against her ass. I register the shame and embarrassment in her eyes as her body betrays her and she orgasms, moaning softly in her youthful voice and shuddering from the onslaught of pleasurable sensations she is feeling, reaching the pinnacle with a wretched moan of despair. My senses.