A handjob seemed a terrible waste of spunk. But she knew that the virile youth would be able to shoot off more than once – and Diana had carefully p...anned the day, step by step.She arched, shoving her tits out. The plump tits were so distended that they seemed to be attracted to his cock, like iron filings to a magnet.Jimmy began to skim his fist up and down on his thick, heavily veined cock, lightly at first, merely brushing his palm and encircling fingers up the tube.Then he tightened his. I know I was a bit awkward at the start, and of course, even my orgasm inside a vagina was new territory for me.So we got cleaned up and I headed home. I was still living at home, but soon I would move to a small apartment of my own. As he usually would, the next morning my Dad stuck his head into my bedroom to wake me up and say good morning. He asked me how my date went. I know I had a big grin on my face when I said it went very well. He didn't ask for more comments from me, but I'm sure he. I then went close to him and smiled at him but he didn’t respond. I then told him ” if I feed you then will you consider me your mom??” he said yes and would call me mom and would love me a lot.Hearing this I slowly opened my saree and exposed my left breast which was full. I was wearing saree and a blouse that time. Seeing my breast I could see his smile. I then sat on the couchand told him to sit beside me. He readily sat beside me. I made him sleep on my lap.Then I asked him to suck his mom. " Tim is making lunch?"Connie laughed, "Yes, he also cooks dinner occasionally. He also sews,knits and does other housework." WHAT! A boy who does housework? You mean he can do that?" Let's have a lunch, and I'll show you all you want, or maybe don't want,to know." Saying that, they adjourned to a cloth-covered kitchen table.There was a tuna salad, a shrimp salad, cold fried chicken, filledglasses of lemonade, and homemade chocolate-chip cookies.Karen sat there and ate like there was no.