“You wash your back from now on, and Mother will wash this.”Jerry let out a whoosh of air. “You had me scared for a minute, Mom.”“How did I ...care you?” she asked, kissing his shoulder and massaging his balls gently.“I thought I wasn’t gonna get any more!”“Any more what?”“Any more pussy!” He giggled. Debra sucked at his shoulder and rested her thigh over his, twisting his young balls tenderly. “You can have all the pussy you want. In fact, you’ll probably get more pussy than you can. We introduced ourselves and discussed a few things. She never revealed her identity. But I did, because, I didn’t have an option.She named me as L-BOARD. I like it. A few days passed and we were chatting on general topics. But she suddenly stopped texting with me. God, what the hell was that? I wondered why, but had no way to find out.A few months passed. One fine day, I was drinking a vanilla shake in the shop. Suddenly, I saw my old girlfriend. We caught up with each other and talked for an. And said: If she’s anything as good as her mother was at that age, she’ll make you proud! We shared other news over the next half an hour and with a second round of drinks. I told Em a little of my new job as well as one or two of my funnier school stories from London days. We shared genuine admiration for each others’ abilities to handle different age groups, primary and secondary teaching are different enough – nursery is a complete mystery to me, of course. Having finished our drinks, a. “Who cares, Please! I need you inside of me so bad, Pauly…” I cried out, desperate for him. He put the head of his penis in and I made a little whimper and started to push back on his cock myself. I never had a cock so big before and it was slightly hurting but felt so good at the same time. With one last push he was deep inside of me, I felt so full and I yelped and bit down on my hand. He started at a slow pace, getting his rhythm right. With each thrust I moaned in pleasure and breathed.