’ We yakked for a while and I found out Roger was forty-two, divorced and had twin daughters in college. He lived in St. Augustine and had been teac...ing electric shop for ten years, after relocating from New York. We hit it off and after a couple of brews he excused himself and said he’d see us later in the week. Dad and I allowed as we had struck a gold mine when Roger showed up and our excitement was becoming evident. We sat on the patio behind the house and talked for another couple of. She was wearing a white summer dress with flowers that fit her curves to a tee. I came to a complete stop. She must of heard me catch my breath because she looked right into my eyes. Her smile lit up her face even more. If I had been further down the isle I would of looked back to see who she was looking at with the look on her face. I felt my face get warm and I knew that my cheeks were bright red. I fumbled to get something off the shelf to my left to break eye contact. I heard her chuckle. He stood up and removed his clothes showing her his large cock. He explained most of the boys did not have a cock as big as his so she would feel more comfort with them but she would also learn to love a big thick cock. His cock was poking in the air. He put her hand on it and taught her to rub it. He showed her to rub the balls. Later he would teach her to suck it. He loved his cock sucked, but today he was going to enjoy fucking her tight cunt. He knelt between her legs and rubbed gel onto. I continued sucking and slurpingaway at that still swelling pucker. "Ooh, yes, that's what I like! Suck that ass of mine!"Suddenly my mother grabbed me by the hair, pulling me forward without force,right until my face was looming over hers.Again she pried into my soul with her brown eyes. "Tell me what turns you on the most. What makes you hotter than anything?Look into my eyes and tell me".As I gazed into her lust filled eyes: "Everything that concerns you. Suckingyour tasty asshole, drinking.