She began grinding her wanting pussy walls against my hard dick.And just seconds later, she was riding my tool, even harder, jumping on me, in the cow...girl position.“I am cumming!” my mom screamed, for the fifth time, in only as many minutes. She looked as if she was turning into a sex-crazed slut.As time went by, she compelled my hands on to her perky breasts, and pressed my hands, with her palm, making me grope her melons. She had squirted thrice and also grabbed my balls, bouncing on me,. .it hurt, but strangely seemed to add to the experience. After I felt i'd built her up enough, I pulled down her bikini bottoms. She had a landing strip of thick brown public hair, which framed her tight pussy perfectly. The lips were a shocking pink in contrast to her pale white skin. I kissed the lips slowly then moved my tongue into her vagina and then upwards toward her clit, licking it out. She gasped. She was already wet, and this made licking her pussy easier and much more fun...it. ‘Please stop’ she said shyly. After this morning’s revelation this seemed strange. I poured us a drink and sat next to her on the bed. I held her hand and we talked about the meal. I knew what I wanted but after her telling me that she didn’t like pushy men we just talked. I offered her a second drink which she refused. I thought the evening was over so I suggested I walk her back to her room. ‘There’s no need for that.’ she said but I insisted. ‘There’s no need as I don’t want to go back. He felt there was "more woman to love".Their lovemaking sessions included many long nights of him simply playing with those beautiful breasts and sucking her nipples. Eventually, he was able to work his way to more. Yet still, his favorite activity during foreplay was focusing on her large breasts. They looked especially wonderful inside her cheerleading sweater. Add to the sweater the black, red, and white cheerleading skirt and there were many boys in that high school that fantasized about.