His seed spills into me, the load so big, erupting jets of seed inside me. He doesn't change his rhythm, continuing to pounding into me, he leans down...close, whispering. “Now my pet.” He whispers..."Now come for me.” I can feel his seed spill inside me, pushing all he has into me. His words are loud and demanding. It’s all I need; I give into what he asks of me. The release I have longed for. My body shakes as I do, it’s not my own anymore, it’s his. We both know my body has always belonged to. As we walked home, she was more serious."I'm not going to give you any advice about what to do except to let him take the lead, since he has to have experience. But you have to insist he be gentle. Promise me!" She poked her finger in my chest to emphasize her point."Of course he will, why wouldn't he? He's very nice." Josh is nice too, but at first he had to be in charge of everything and if I didn't do it exactly his way, he got rough." She'd never told me this."Tomorrow" was Saturday. We. Ever since I was a small child I was very shy and was not good at making friends. I was always sort of a loaner, I started making a descent amount of friends in 6th grade. Then from there I started being less and less shy around other people. The only problem is girls don't really seem to be found of me. I know I'm not handsme or anything but I definetly know I'm not ugly so I don't know why girls don't like me. I have never had a girlfriend, I've had a few girls confess their love. After a few minutes of constant stimulation of a cock in her mouth and a finger on her clit, she came to a shocking decision. Her sex starved body had reached the edge of her endurance and needed what it had craved for, for many years. A good long session of lovemaking, she slowed her oral manipulation and finally pulled her mouth off her son’s cock.“Mom, why are you stopping”?Taking his hand she pulled him towards the bed saying, “I have something better in mind”As she lay on the bed she.