Ooohhh……ohhh……..my son came off in me ……. oooooohhhh…..fuck….fuck!” When it was over I propped myself up against the back board and ...om did the same. I said,”I knew fucking would be exciting but,… I mean…man, it’s fantastic!” “You don’t know how good it is. I’ve had cocks in me starting when I was 16 and I’ve been screwed thousands of times since and I loved it. But, Billy, believe me, no one who hasn’t fucked with their own son our daughter can even imagine the almost unbelievable pleasure,. I leaned forward and kissed her mound through her panties. She was so beautiful and I told her so.She was very quiet and just watching me. I could tell she was extremely nervous. I didn't do much talking either. We could hear the sound of the TV I had left on in the living room. I kissed her some more to help ease her nervousness.We slipped into the middle of the bed and began kissing again. She wanted to be made love to and I was going to do exactly that. I wanted it as bad as she did. We kept. "When they woke in the morning Pam was kissing him and telling him howhappy she was."Honey would you mind keeping your nighty on till I leave for work thenyou can change?"Pam had to leave a half-hour before Brenden did."Sure, I guess so."Pam made it a point to keep looking at him and smiling and fanning herface letting him know it made her hot. It was Friday, and both werelooking forward to the last day of work this week.After Pam left, Brenden got changed and went to work. He smiled. Her face gets more red the moment I suggest she is warm and wanton, but lacks any actual experience. She confirms that her first crush does not attend her school. She feels rejected by her. And neglected, unseen and unwanted in her new social circle. Alessandra easily opens up in our conversation, as soon as we sit down for further talks during drinks in my small sunny garden. Soft spoken, no neighbour can hear her cunning confessions. She feels free as she is not into men in the first place..