"Steve was telling me yesterday that he has a son in high school and..." Steve?" Mom interrupted, setting a glass of juice in front of me."Steve Stale...," Dad nodded. "The new guy at the office I was telling you about." Oh, the one from Pittsburgh? He has a son? That's nice," she smiled. "Have you met him Ashley?" Uh, yeah, I've ... Seen him. I guess," I admitted slowly, pouring some milk into my bowl."Maybe you could make friends with the boy," Mom suggested. "It must be awfully hard moving. (I think he pissed a while back so was getting that salty ammonia taste.1st time experiencing that so I tried to move back but he forced me till he cummed plus the fucking from behind didn’t help much to move. Despite the 1st time experience of piss taste, I loved it).Now after he came I couldn’t bend much as leg gave up. So face against the wall while he was fucking me. There were people on the side who was licking my ears pinching my nipples hard. I tried to kiss him but he didn’t kiss me and. Her nipples were as hard as acorns with a blushing of brown around them. Her breasts were so big and natural and the sight of them sent a bolt of excitement that went straight to my dick.“Am I doing this correctly?” she asked, moving her hand maddeninly slowly up my shaft and giving it a delicious twist at the tip.“Y-yeah Sis, it feels even better than when I do it myself.”“I’m glad.” She smiled at me and her face blushed a little.They say that when you’re aroused, you give off a smell. I. It tasted of chlorine. “I’m not going to hurt you, but if you scream or make a noise I will. Understand?”“Si - yes,” she gasped. I pulled her tighter. Her round rump squeezing against my hard dick. It was so firm, with just that bit of give. I nudged my hips towards her, feeling the warmth of her against me, the cleft of her ass squeezing my cock.I knew I shouldn’t. Hadn’t I done enough over the last couple of months? I should be getting with some ex girlfriends or something. Anything but be.