My dad’s idea of shorts shows my bottom cheeks.”“Okay, shopping we will go. You’re old enough to make decisions about how well you will be cov...red. You are a nice-looking girl but you shouldn’t show skin unless it’s your choice.”We left the back area and went inside. We took my car and went to a large strip center with a few choices for clothing. Beth directed me to one of them. We went inside.Once inside, Beth said, “We’re going to look at undies. Go somewhere and stay out of trouble.”I smiled. I picked up the pace and was now slamming my cock into her at about half speed. Clare was letting out little grunts at the end of each thrust.I felt some muscle contraction. She must have been close to orgasm.“More!” she ordered.“No!” I said and kept up my rhythm.“Please more,” she gasped.“No, not yet,” I replied.Ten thrusts later she came as I knew she would. Her arms moved to beside her body and grabbed handfuls of bed sheet.“SHIT! I’M CUMMMMMING!” she cried.I felt the shudders run through. Every thing had changed. ‘Oh, Jen,’ he softly whispered, looking up at the picture as he blew out his breath, feeling his eyes stinging and then tears began to run down his cheeks. ‘Jen. I’m so sorry.’ ‘Ken?’ came the soft voice of his mother. Ken turned to look up at his mother standing in the doorway. He quickly wiped at his eyes. Sharon sighed. Then she stepped into the room and wrapped an arm about his shoulder. ‘Men and their tears! I’ll never understand.’ She kissed the top of his head.. I throw my head back and my toes curl as I scream through my gag. My limbs are still shaking as I look down at him. There's an arrogant smirk across his face. At one point he had freed his erection and was now stroking it spreading the pre-cum around the tip. I couldn't stop staring at the large ball sacs that looked heavy and full of cum, or the large glistening purple knob that had me wanting to lick it. Crawling on top of me, he pushes my legs back to my shoulders exposing my pussy for his.