"Uuuoooohhhhhh." Kim moaned as I gently pushed sliding my big hard cock into her wet pussy, lightly kissing her as I did. Kim looked into my eyes as I...begin to slowly, thrust easily into her. As I leaned down to kiss her, Kim closed her eyes and returned the kiss.I had my left arm under Kim's shoulders, holding her close as my right hand softly stroked her hair. My lips touched hers in a long, soft kiss. Slowly, Kim's arms moved up and around my back, pulling me closer as she lifted her legs. We went to the kitchen. She opened a bottle of champagne, gave it in two glasses, then said: “Come, sit here on the stool, and I will sit on your knees, your cock between my legs or inside my cunt.”So we did. My stiff cock towered between her thighs, and with her finger she rubbed the little opening of my penis, gave champagne on it and laughed. The she said suddenly:“Stuck him inside me.” Then she sat on him gaily and drank, then said: “Better he would be in my ars, but I never had a cock in. Your judgment in counselors says a lot about your likely judgment in matters hebephilic.The reason I say these are your only two choices is because your other choices – fantasizing about her while fucking the mom, and using her dainty underthings as onanistic aids – will eventually lead to you to making a move on the girl anyway, so you might as well admit that and plan (scheme?) accordingly, right out of the gate.Now bear in mind, although you will certainly make a bold attempt sooner or. We went back inside and watched a few more bands. After that, I talked him into hanging out in the alley behind the venue with me. It was between sets and since we were a band, we pretty much had the ability to go in and out of the club as much as we wanted. That always made me feel powerful. By this time it had gotten kind of dark. We had walked to one end of the alley that was secluded by industrial recycling containers. I aksed Calvin if he wanted some cocaine. His response wasn’t exactly.