Not to mention he wore coke bottle glasses, and has braces on his teeth. He also had a problem with the septum in his nose that caused an embarrassing...snort when he laughed. Life (as it would seem) gave Chester the short end of the stick. At school, the kids called him Dexter because he reminded everyone of that stupid little cartoon character that was a nerdy genius with a German accent. Not to mention, Chester was also a genius at science and math himself; and that didn't help matters any.He. We said nothing. Then, when I felt mom slowly release me from her mouth I turned back to her and watched as she brought my saliva covered shaft towards the engorged pussy lips waiting at the junction of her legs.She slowly lowered herself. Inch by agonizing inch her tightness enfolded me. Until she was full. Full of her son. My hands found her hanging breasts as she started to ride me. Low grunts escaped her mouth each time she slowly lowered and skewered herself on my thick shaft.I was inside. Off my sweaty shirt would fly. Then I'd slide my shorts and jock carefully down to the floor over my sensitive member. I'd wrap my hand firmly around my shaft, give one or two energetic strokes, and my body would convulse. Cum would gush out all over the place. I'd learned to crash on the bed or the combined exertion of the run and my orgasm would almost make me faint. Laying exhausted and spent on my back, my stomach, abdomen, and chest would be dotted with little warm pools. Now guys. If I just gave her some money and set her loose, I was pretty sure she'd end up in the sex trade, which is about the only option for a girl in her position. On the other hand, she had no papers of any sort. If I was going to take her home, I was going to have to do something about that. It was only about a hundred miles to Sofia (the place) but it took us all day. Sofia (the girl) was watching, fascinated, the scenery we were passing. Later, once we were able to communicate, she told me she'd.