He was pushing it deep into my mouth too and was stabbing at the back of my throat and I started gagging. It didn’t taste bad at all. One of my fear... was that the taste would be disgusting and would make me throw up but it didn’t taste bad at all. In fact it was a sweet taste and his cock was so smooth almost velvety as it moved across my tongue. When he finally pulled out of my mouth I gasped for air but my focus was mostly on the fucking my pussy was getting. Catherine: “AHHHHHH! OH MY GOD!. "We need to save this load for that pussy of yours." Yes, I want it," Angie said, and it didn't take much longer until she was as nude as he was. As she slid in beside him, Eric wrapped her in his arms, kissing her lips, eyes, ears and on down her neck as he worked toward her breasts, the nipples already standing proud. She had been thinking about his cock off and on all day, frequently preoccupied with those thoughts and causing whoever was talking to her to have to repeat herself.All the. "Remember 2006?" "Yes" she said with a laugh. "It was either take our wet clothes off, or die of hypothermia." "That wasn't awkward." I say sarcastically. "C'mon it was practical." she said, sounding a little more serious. "Besides I'm your mother, you should never feel weird around me. I gave birth to you, and that bonds us for life." "You're right mom," I say with a slight feeling of guilt. "Hopefully this time I put the tent up fast enough." She looks into my eyes and smiles at me. I smile. " she waved walking away.The next day came, and so did one o'clock surely enough. we met and sat at that same table, stacks of our favorite books around us. We spent that entire day talking, aswell as most of the following week. The more her and I talked the more sexual and devious our conversations became. Finally after two weeks of meeting at the library she asked me "Wanna come over to my place?... It'll much more quiet than a crowded library." I looked around, there was only one other.