Once her thankfully small e- mail loadwas taken care of, she fired up Netscape and started hitting up the usualsuspect sites for sex stories. She had ... decent collection of those too, andshe was open to any subject matter as long as it wasn't too mushy or hadanything to do with something illegal like rape or child molestation.After scanning the lists of the new stories on a few sites, she came upon anice stroke story featuring some archetypal megaslut. It was tailor made forwhat she was trying. Julie takes them and says, “Ready.” I start rocking until I meet her cherry. I take my time watching my dick entering and being stopped. Then looking into Mary’s eyes I withdraw. Taking a deep breath her young boobs swell. I firmly push forward. The resistance is temporarily there until, with an extra thrust, I force half my dick in. Mary squeals gripping Julie’s hands hard. Using a gentle sawing action I eventually bottom out.After giving Mary a little time to get used to the intrusion I start. Someone else may have called for me." said Jennifer, picking up her clothes and getting dressed once again. Julie and I put on the housecoats supplied with the room and watched her dress. Jennifer pulled a brush from her pocket and tried to get herself looking professional again, and then, once satisfied, blew us one last kiss, and headed back into the hallway.The rest of the week was as interesting as she promised. We had a couple other full-on sexual encounters with Jennifer, experimenting. I felt his pulsation and waiting for his warm sperm to fill me.“Mom, I am about to come, where do you want my release? Inside my birthplace?”“Oh! Come inside me dear son. Come deep in me. Let your hot honey fill mom’s honeypot.” My pussy muscles gripped his tool tightly. The movement I said his hot semen filled my love hole. He released so much that it was overflowing out of my pussy and dripping towards my ass.My juices had bathed him. “Mom it seems the pitch is totally drenched,” he said.