This was such joy for me. The wonder and amazing pleasures reverberating all over and deep inside my body - had me marveling and dizzied in lustful el...tion and bliss.I couldn’t get over my cocks hardness and spring like bouncing as I rode him. I’ve heard the term “flopping” when a boy-girl rides a man - but this was springing! The intensity was incomprehensible and I knew I’d soon be a goner. My concern was not for my own orgasm, but instead for his. A girl should always wait for her Daddy!In a. " My immediate thought was to remove my clothes,but there was no chance of that as my mother entered my bedroom and shebegan to smile.I began to speak, "Mom..." , Mom put her finger to her lips and walkedover to me and kissed me on lips and hugged me tightly. My immediatethought was that my mother must have known about my wearing of herclothes but wished she had said something before.When we broke our kiss mom was the first to speak,"Darling, you look so good in that outfit and it's so good. She didn't have to ask me twice.As I walked into her living room/bedroom most of her friends were leaving with the exception of one guy who obviously fancied her and her friend Jill who was crashed out drunk on the sofa. Roxy sat on on the floor and leaned against an armchair and as she did so her dressing gown opened slightly and the view I got suggested she was wearing nothing underneath. She told me to grab a beer and gestured for me to sit down next to her and we became engrossed in. I mean I like Steve’s turtleneck and the way his foreskin slides back and forth when I suck or fuck it but Dale’s big mushroom head being exposed made his cock look beautiful! I tried like hell not to think about it but it was practically all I could think about. I supposed that there was nothing wrong with calling him. I just wouldn’t hook up with him but calling seemed innocent enough. I almost called him but chickened out and threw the piece of paper in the trash. The next day after a whole.