I'm NOT that way, and bless 'em, they're who they are, but I'm not trying to be one of those. I get to choose my own path." She sighed. "I got to see ...ll the "good boys" and "bad boys" in relationships. My Mom tried 'em all. I saw what sex meant as far as building a relationship, and that love and sex weren't the same thing, and sex without love was a downhill slide. I ... I was a virgin when I met Dan. I think love should come before sex, and if there's love, then it's NOT sex. I learned that. While sitting back she accidentally nudged my knee and I almost spilled my coke. She apologised with a smile while looking straight in my eyes. I smiled back saying no harm done and chanced on this to strike a conversation.She was surprisingly open-minded and we discussed marriage and both agreed would give anything to go back to the no strings relationships enjoyed during college days. While leaving we traded phone numbers and went our different ways.The next Friday, I pinged her on WA and she. If you can set aside any emotional attachment, then yes, I can do it.”We walked back towards the apartment in silence. We went into the building and up the stairs, and I let us in. We both kicked off our shoes and stood looking at each other.“This is goodbye, Becky, you know that, right?”“Yes, I know. Please, just love me one more time.”We moved next to the bed and kissed, slowly removing our clothes. Her small body trembled. It wasn’t excitement, it was nervousness. I guessed it was the fact. I want cock!!! I wanna be fucked and fucked and fucked!!!” It may be hard to believe, but I’m sure I could actually see Bec’s cunt clamp down hard on Mom’s toy cock as she came. Fuck juice sprayed out or her stuffed hole and all over Mom, running down her legs. “I’m cuuuummmmmiiiiiiiiinnnnnggggg!!!!!!” Bec screamed, so loud I was glad we didn’t have neighbors close by!Mom seemed to have enjoyed herself as well, and I’m sure she had a little cum of her own as she added her own juices to her.