He could forget about talking to his mom about sex. She knew even less than he did. That particular fact had been a big surprise to him when he began ...o pay attention to such things. Despite having given him birth, she knew almost nothing beyond the basic mechanics of intercourse, and that only in a hazy, indefinite sort of way. She was painfully shy around men. Strangely, her sexual desire was stronger than any other woman he had read, but when she thought about sex, her thoughts were vague. Pulling both reins hard, she stopped the carriage bypulling on his cock. She imagined his cock on the otherside, pulling against his stomach, pointing it straightup into the air. “This will be fine,” She concluded, andgot out.The first thing she did was to walk around to his frontside and check out his waist. To her pleasant surprise,he continued to remain firm. His organ stood upright andat attention, with the two reigns dangling from the tipof the long pecker. She also. " I get cleaned up and down the stairs just in time for my mom to be pulling up in the car with my little cousins. Walking in my mom asks ware is aunt Geane, I tell her that she said she felt tired and went up stairs to go to bed. The next morning was interesting. My aunt was downstairs a cooking breakfest as if nothing happened. I sat down at the counter, looking at me she poors a cup of coffee her hand shaking a bit. I said, " so how did you sleep?" With no response. Then I bounced on him a little faster. And faster. And soon I was wiping the floor with him, thrashing him about.I was in complete control, but he wasn’t having it. He sat up, wrapped his arms around me, and tackled me onto the rug. I yelped and playfully fought him, but he grabbed my wrists and held me down. And he got between my legs.And he drove that prick into me. Deeper than I thought anyone could.We stared at each other, him grinning like a devil, me squealing like a mouse, as he began to.