When I woke up she had her head on my chest. For another hour I just watched her sleep, she was so beautiful I wanted to paint her and put it in a mus...um labeled ‘The Beautiful Woman’, but sadly I was not a painter. When she woke she saw me watching and said ‘I love you,’ ‘I love you too and I will until my heart stops beating. Wait scratch that ill love you even after that.’ With that she laughed. ‘I want you to make love to me. I’m still a virgin, and I want you to have it.’ She said. I. Nudging my cock back and forth, spreading her legs as wide as I could, watching the slow progress, feeling her tightness around my cockhead, both fighting and welcoming me. A couple of inches into her, the pressure on the head eased and I gave a slow push, forcing half my length into her tight pussy. Old Jerry just couldn't let be. "Be gentle with her, Ok?"I wanted to slap him. Tell him to man up and grow a set. But then I remembered it WAS his Mom. Who the hell knows what it'd be like if it. Tracey answered, never taking her eyes off Mike, “Yes, want to taste it too?” "Oooh, Tracey, you know darn well I do.”He watched as both kissed, sharing both Mike's cum, and Casey's juices.Tracey then said, “It’s my turn now!” as she sat back of the sofa and spread her legs.Casey licked her lips, moved between Tracey’s legs, and began eating her pussy. Tracey moaned in delight, because by then, she was so worked up that it wouldn’t take much to make her cum. Tracey reached her hand out toward. Not only had I lost the six most perfect women any guy could ever ask for, I had also lost the ability to be with normal women, they were just nothing in comparison, it would take hours for a normal woman to make me cum, if I didn't stop her or she didn't get bored first. Every night, I lay awake until 3 in the morning playing Overwatch, getting the usual "what the fuck skin is that?! How did you get it?!" Etc etc from every person I play with. The only people who seemed to beleive my story.