Mom said, “Rachael I though I asked you to stop showing my son your pussy.”Rachael replied, “I didn’t show him my pussy. I showed him my panti...s or rather he looked at them. For quite a while I might add.”Mom looked down at my crotch then said, “Well, if you’re so proud of yourself then maybe you should fix his problem. The poor boy jerks off after every one of your visits.”Rachael said, “I’d be happy to take care of his problem. Should I give him a hand job, a blowjob, or just let him fuck. That’s okay isn’t it?”She’d seen my surprise. What could I say? “Of course it’s okay,” I smiled into her reactive green eyes, “I love that.” Whew. I saw she was satisfied with my response.She sat up and began to fuck herself cheerfully up and down on my electrified, rock-hard pole. Her tight, oily pussy walls were stroking its mushroom head and firing more waves of euphoria into my bloodstream. Her pussy was feeling more and more fabulous; elastic, creamy and pulsating.She fucked on and on, and. Hope everyone enjoys it. Remember, my stories are real because I went through all these experiences.There was this guy I knew that I played basketball with. He had a real hot girlfriend that was really sweet and always trying to make friends. She sent me a friend request one day and I accepted it. On her top friends she had this really cute white girl so I sent her a friend request. I sent her a message and she replied. Come to find out, it was the other girl's "play sister". She lived in. A surgical mask hung around her graceful throat. "Relax, my love." She bent and kissed my slack lips. "You're fine. There's nothing wrong. I took the liberty of giving you a shot a little while ago." Since she was my physician as well as my mate, the injection itself wasn't amiss, but the effects were. She read my befuddlement, stroked my forehead. "Remember our talk last weekend? Well, I decided to take you at your word." There wasn't anything wrong with my mental.