This process cost him more time than he realized, bringing him close to erupting before even being able to reach the first pot. He reminded himself ne...er to host a party at his place again—a resolution that had so far never been kept.With a new surge of nausea, he remembered his last night's companion. In shock over the realization, he turned his head one iota too quickly, feeling the hammering of his every heartbeat pounding through his brain. Fuck, this hurt!—not only his brain; his eyes too.. She reached for my hard cock and began stroking me again as I ran my hand down, over her course thick bush of pubic hair, and found her wet slit."I love you, darling." She said, as she kissed her way down my smooth chest."I love you to, Mum." I said."No Mark, I told you I'm Helen tonight!"She smiled up at me as she licked the head of my hard young cock. Her right hand moved up and down the shaft as she caressed my smooth balls with her other hand. She put my cock into her mouth, working her. "I just don't get it," she replied angrily."Get what?" I asked."Why you waste your gifts like this." She paused again. "And why youwere wasted like this." What do you mean?"She held up a piece of paper. "This is your ACT score. You got a 36 onyour ACT. That's as high as is possible to get." She held up anothersheet of paper. "This is your SAT score. You got a 2200 on it."I replied, "And?" With these scores, you can go to any college in the country, but becauseyou've moved around so. The older woman pulled off her dress, revealing stockings and belt similar to mine. My cock hardened again, as the young girl was soon naked. The older woman was kissing between her legs, as her conquest was tugging on her breasts. My cock was sticking from the waistband of the panties, and I could feel the sensation of the head rubbing against the satin nightdress. As I moved, occasionally my cock would rub against the soft but rough mesh on the front of the nightdress. The different.