I was pounding her pussy with all my might and bed started to squeak in our rhythm,“Unhh,hunhh.aahh,aaahhh.aaahhaaaa, yes, yes,”I locked her lips ...ith mine holding her boobs with my both palms squeezing them. Missionary style felt so wonderful which was till now only on laptop screen, I kept pounding her pussy, slowly at times and again with full speed, this continued till next 15 minutes, when I sensed that I am going to ejaculate,“I am cumming, do it faster, umm,aaahhhaaaa, aah, yes, yes,”. Never moving it, just held her hand still. Her passion increased in kissing me, and our tongues were going wild in our mouths. I felt her hand start going slightly back and forth my hard on. She was really gasping for breath now. Finally she moaned out a tiny whisper in my ear. The first time we had ever spoken about our touching and kissing, ever. (“..mommy wants to jack you off, just one time, ok?..”) I whispered: (….”oh god mom, I would so love that.”…) I was panting too, I was very. "I think I can," he said. "You can't tell me anything I haven't heard before." He leaned forward. "Things happen that women are ashamed of and think is their fault. That's almost never true, but they THINK it's true. Something like that happened to you ... didn't it."Her eyes went down to the table. "Yes," she whispered."Tell me," he said."I can't," she moaned. "It's so terrible." I already know you had an orgasm," he said. "You think that's terrible, but it isn't. I can explain that, too. What. “After I had accepted whom I was during the orgy in my dorm, that it was okay for me to enjoy all the women I fucked, I threw myself into the sex. It was almost 24/7. The women of my college were just aching to fuck me. They all wanted to enjoy the world's first futa just once.“I had to recruit help. Kurt, my ex-boyfriend, Harry, and Chris were all such sweet guys to help me control the tide.”“And eager to enjoy all the pussy around you?” Adelia asked.“Well, of course,” I said with a laugh..