One woman was wearing bell-bottoms and no shirt. Most of the school name on the pennant behind her was obscured by her arm, but I could make out the m...scot of San Diego State. I tried to turn to the page where my story appeared, but I did a bad job of estimating where page 70 would be. Instead, I opened to a picture from Central Iowa Tech. CIT was the main rival of Ames College, my alma mater. Intrigued, I looked more closely at the two women from that spread. ‘JerriLynn and Cameron root for. " Ok, college man," I said. "Then where is your mom going to sit?"I could see on his face he was trying to come up with a solution. "I got an idea," he said. He opened the passenger side door. He put the TV in the middle. He then got in and sat down. "See plenty of room. Here mom sit next to me." I tried to sit next to my son. I could sit in the seat, but the door wouldn't close. Now, I am not a big woman. I stand about five feet tall and I only weight hundred pounds. It was my son taking up. No longer was there any doubt. This was the life I wanted. On my knees sucking cock, drinking cum, wearing cum, being used. Why had I waited so long to do this? Why had I tried to deny who I was? I was a cocksucker!He grabbed my head in his hands and started fucking my mouth. Fucking my mouth like a pussy. Taking control of me with his will. I caressed his balls with one hand as I reached for my own throbbing cock with the other. I stroked my cock in rhythm to his fucking. Each time his cock. His cock is coal black and looking at my small white hand on it is a big turn on, for both of us.I started licking and sucking his cock, teasing him until it was erect. Then I tightened my lips around the head and slowly pushed them down over his cock. I went down farther and farther, slowly, until the head of his cock was at the back of my throat, and then I kept going, until I had his entire cock in my mouth and his pubic hair was tickling my nose.“Oh my god, little girl!” he exclaimed..