So I was forced to sleep on the problem, which is always a good idea.I awoke the next morning after a hot humid summer night in Mississippi. I was soa...ed and badly in need of coffee and a shower. While I prepared for the day, I worked myself up to questioning Julie. I also decided to roll on her to Judge Corcoran.I called Tracy. “Tracy this is Matt Andrews and I need some help,” I explained. After the introduction I went directly to asking her to search all the data bases for a kid from Grenada. With fevered anticipation I ran as fast as I could to the bathroom thatwe both shared, quickly turning the water on. Disrobing, I let myclothes fall to the floor and stuck my hand in to feel the water, it waswarm enough for me.Slowly I stepped in and brought all my "treasures" with me. I began withher soap. Holding the scented bottle to my nose I drank deeply the veryfeminine smell that would soon permeate from me. My youthful memberbecame hard with eagerness to get started. I began to lather. Matt laughed, "So, what's it like to be a real Mother Fucker?"I just grinned. "It feels great." Mind if I get sloppy seconds?" Go right ahead." Of course, neither of the other guys had worn condoms either, they didn't give a shit if she got knocked up,.... not their problem."That's pretty much the way it went for the rest of the night. Fucking and smoking a few more joints, just to keep Mom compliant.I lost track of how many times I fucked her, and how many times Matt and Chris fucked her. I. I pulled her swim top right off and she dug her hands inside my shorts to pull on my rock hard cock. "You're happy to see me." "You have no idea." Our kissing got intense. Tongues dancing in one another's mouth, hands touching everywhere and my picking her up and placing her on the hood of the Mustang wasn't something I planned. I just did it instinctively. And she wasn't resisting. I pulled her swim bottoms off and placed two fingers inside her vagina. She was certainly wet and enjoying every.