”“So if you and I went to bed together, you would be telling your friends what we did.”“Yes, and be proud of myself in your case. I have never...ever done it with a man as old as you. I see it as a little challenge; I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t think I was going to enjoy it. I hope I am not wrong.”“Well if you have no objections we could have a trial run and see what you think.”“I must say you waste no time, believe it or not I am going to do it before I have second thoughts. I hope you are not. Then I feel your hand between my legs and Im shaking. Trying to catch my breath as you seem to be pushing all of my buttons at the same time and its really hard to concentrate. I feel your hands digging into the soft tissue of my thigh and I squirm and squeal with pleasure. Not yet Moin Chiot. Wait till I say you can. You slow down and let me think and allow your words to sink in. Slowly I manage to get my breathing under control.Lift your bottom my sub. Picking my hips up I feel the last of. Sharon giggled, her fingers on her lips. "Look at that!" Jimmy said, his voice hushed, his eyes huge."Mother sure has a hairy cunt, don't she, Jimmy?" Sharon said quietly."Golly, does she!" Shhhhh," Sharon cautioned. "You wanna wake her up?" I wanna see her pussy," Jimmy said, his cock starting to lift. He had put on jockey shorts before they went to bed, but Sharon saw his cock starting to swell.Jimmy crept close to his mother's bed, his eyes fixed on her cunt. He didn't pay much attention to. I gasped from the sudden pain then was pushed forward face first unto my bed. *What the hell is this boys problem?!* I thought to myself trying to get up only to have my hands pinned down above my head. G-greg!? Let me go. Im not in a playing mood! . . . . . I struggled against his hold then stop dead in my tracks as he hand caressed my outer thigh slightly then slowly moved to my inner thigh. *He couldnt. He wouldnt. Hes my best-friend. I trust him…* I thought as tears slowly weld in my.