Plumbing was working.”“Yes?” said Valerie, with no trace of embarrassment. “You told me it is.”“Yes. And you said you wanted me to keep an...eye on him ... to make sure he didn’t get depressed.”“I did.”“You also told Bob not to feel guilty about me ... um ... testing him.”“Are you still there, Honey?” she asked. “You’re not talking.”“Your mom seems to be articulating things pretty well,” I said.“No she’s not. I don’t understand what she’s getting at at all,” said Val.“How much experimentation do. It’s been too long.”She reached down between her legs and pulled my hard, throbbing penis deep into her tight, soaking wet pussy, slowly at first. Remember, it had been a long time since I had been celibate, and I’m ashamed to say that I had hardly sunk myself deep into her core and thrust a few times when “oooaaahhh.” Well, that was fast.I’d really not cum that fast since I was a teenager in high school. Being inside this gorgeous woman’s pussy was so much better than masturbating myself to. I could hear her breathing quicken as I repeatedly licked her love channel.It took maybe 10 minutes, but Sasha was treated to a pussy-pulsating orgasm. I was delighted to find that she was also a squirter, as I was rewarded for my efforts with a gush of pussy juice in my face. "That was... nice..." I heard her pant. "I haven't cum that hard for ages..." Well, get ready for some more fun!" I stood up and moved between her legs. My cock, which had shot such a large load just a short time ago, was. I asked him if he would mind and he said not at all. I had not seen porn that good, long cocks of all kinds, big breasts, cumshots, stories. I got completely absorbed. Somehow we ended up talking talking about our sexual needs, masturbation, and stuff. He said he would understand if I needed to roll back and rub one out. He said it would be good for me and completely normal at my age.His acceptance and permission was so rare and encouraging to me. I slipped off my pants, whipped out my cock.