In my mind i was getting the sex I had wanted for so long. For her she was breaking in a young boy she had seen grow up. the sex got serious them for ... bit we kissed and she got the taste of her from my mouth and lips. She told me "damn I taste good I wish i could eat my own pussy some time" that was the hottest shit I as a teen had heard in my life. She then said "I lay here some nights massaging and taste my self and them orgasm while i lick my own juice I wipe on my lips" That was the 2nd. I knew he was edging himself in my ass. I could feel the difference in the size and stiffness of his cock as he dick. We had been in his bed now for over an hour, when I felt his cock getting really hard again. He had both hands on my shoulders, and he started pounding me as hard as he could. I knew he was getting ready. Matching his thrusts, I timed the muscles in my ass to squeeze as he withdrew and release as he inserted. I could feel his balls slapping my ass.“Straighten your legs and roll. "Mom took it in stride. I think, subconsciously, she knew the truth all along. "Well then," she said, "have you met any pretty girls in college?" Lots," I said, "but the problem is that I don't know if they feel about me like I might feel about them. I did hear some exciting news, though. My friend Alexandra, the one who had to move freshman year of high school because her parents got divorced, is transferring in starting in the spring. It'll be nice to see a familiar face, and she even said I. ”“I don’t understand you,” Mary blurted. She was totally off balance by this entire conversation.“I’m sorry. Let’s try starting this conversation over again,” answered John. He smiled and then nodded his head as he said, “Hello, Mary.”Much less argumentative this time, she replied, “Hello, John.”“Are you feeling better today than yesterday?”“I guess,” Mary replied rather guardedly. She was trying to figure out what he was attempting to achieve with this visit.“Good, I remember when I was in.