“Made for pumping…” I didn’t know where her words were coming from but they were really turning me on.“We are going to play a little game, T...m,” she said, “I am going to wank you off, and when I say the word, you have one minute to spurt all the spunk your balls are holding over my hand. Do you understand?” She waited patiently for my reply.“Yes,” I said as I nodded. Mum was one hell of a horny, sexy woman, it was all I could do to keep calm and concentrate on driving. I couldn’t believe her. It was nearly a full moon, and it had come out from behind the clouds. It took a minute or so for my eyes to adjust, but I could see more clearly now.As I watched the scene unfolding in front of me I could feel my balls tightening, so I slowed down again, not wanting to cum too soon. He did something different, I couldn't see what, but she could clearly feel it. Her legs lifted up, her knees bending, and her head went back. She was panting "oh yes... oh... oh... oh god..." The sound, and the. ”“Hey, Tiberius!” she said, giving me a tight hug. “Glad you could make it. I hope you brought your appetite.”“Of course. I brought some wine.” I followed her inside and set the bottle on the table. “It smells delicious, what are you cooking?”“Italian sausage and eggplant casserole. And it should smell delicious, ‘cuz it is.”“What a phallic meal,” I observed.She shrugged. “I know what I like.” She let her eyes dip down to my crotch and smirked with a chuckle. “I’ll be sure to save room for. "Jill, you can't be a nun you know! You look great! Why not just talkto the guys and see what happens?"I knew that Beth was right, but no matter how I looked, I was just toscared to talk to guys I went to school with, so Beth simply ignored meand walked over to Bill Hardesty and Jeff Matson, two of our friendsfrom a class in school. Without looking like a snob, I had no choicebut to go with her.Jeff watched me walking towards them, my short dress showing lots ofvery nice looking legs, my smile.