That was nice. Any way, as I got dressed, I was wondering, of course, what my mother wanted to talk about after seeing my equipment. All manner of thi...gs were going through my mind but I just decided to go find her and see. "Hi, what did you want to talk about, Mom," I asked with a bit of a tingle in my cock knowing it was liable to be the topic of conversation. "Well, I couldn't help but see, well, your manhood, shall we say. And, Jeremy, it looks like you have inherited one of your father's. Dunleavy. He was hoping you might spare him an hour, this coming Wednesday. He has a morning opening at nine, and then another, at one in the afternoon. Would either of those times be convenient for you?" I had planned on taking my brother up to visit my alma mater on Wednesday, Miss Sheridan. For some reason he thinks he might prefer Yale to Brown. I was hoping to dissuade him from this error." I was just playing with her, but I didn't appreciate such an abrupt summons from on high either."Is. She reached a hand between her legs and helped him find the hole. She knew she was plenty wet already to accommodate him. But when she grasped his dick she gasped. Was it possibly as big as it felt in her hand? She felt her pussy tingle and she knew her body was providing even more lubrication. Then she didn't have any more time to think about it."OOHHHHHH, FFFFUUUCCKK JACK!" she exclaimed, trying her best too keep her volume in check.He had wasted no time. As soon as he felt his glans touch. Her hair was half way down her back and chestnut brown. Piercing brown eyes looked out of a face that would look natural in Hollywood, no need for make up or air-brushing for her pictures. Her breasts were not huge but mid-sized and he hoped she was not enhanced; he doubted it but you never knew. Her accent was a soft southern one, originally from the deep south. It was a turn on just to listen to her talk, hell she could read him the phone directory and he would have a hard on for her. Today.
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