“The hard part is over, sweetie.” Sarah stroked Deb’s face. “We’ll just leave his cock there for a couple of minutes." After a while, Sarah ...aid, “Okay, Deb I think you’re ready for this. I’m going to have him back out some way and then drive back in again. Okay?” “O-o-okay," Deb managed to mutter, her face still in the pillow."Remove all but the head,” Sarah instructed and Dan felt Deb loosen as he withdrew. Sarah nodded at him and he shoved his cock back in, hard and fast.Deb gasped but Dan. Dave is a nice guy, who I know loves Amy. He can be a bit of a stick-in-the-mud sometimes, but there isn’t a hurtful bone in his body. He is also a touch of a wimp, well that might be harsh, but sometimes I wonder where he keeps his backbone. Don’t get the idea that all we talked about over the months was books and movies and Dave. We touched every topic–including sex. It is also not that we were lusting after each other. I consider Amy an extremely lovely young lady, and have no problem with. Even now, when it was your eighteenth birthday today. All you wished for this birthday was for Stacy's mom to finally accept your feelings and become the love of your life. Now that you were technically considered an adult, Stacy's mom had to start seeing you in a new light. You being underaged shouldn't be an excuse anymore.You know for a fact that she had to at least feel some attraction towards you. You've seen hints, every time you visited her as you grew up.She would give comments about. I was in shock, looking down at myself, watching my prick release what felt like a torrent of cum. It splattered literally everywhere, on my monitor where I sat watching it hit, running down as I grabbed for a shirt, the only thing I had close by, catching it before it went anywhere's else."Yes? No?" YESSSS YESSS YESSS!" I typed quickly, flabbergasted, shocked, excited as hell, even though I had just squirted all over everywhere and everything. I was about to see my own mother's pussy, and.