“When we’re done here mom,” I said to her in a gravelly whisper, “You’re shaving that fucking hair off your cunt. Got it?” and to emphasiz... the point, I jammed the first three inches of my cock into her surprisingly tight little snatch.Oh man ... Lemme tell you, the look in her eyes was priceless! Again, I’m not trying to brag, but I like to think I’ve popped more than my fair share of cherries in my life, but I have NEVER seen the look of shock, and pain, that I saw in my mother’s eyes, when. And he can't get it up anymore."Janice inhaled sharply, and then sat silently as she pondered whether or not to speak any more. She soon decided that she must."Mom," she whispered, "Gary grabbed my hand the other day in the office and put it on his crotch. He was as hard as any man I've ever known. If he says that he has E.D., he must think it means Enough Downtown."At that instant, the small tear that started this little story began to form at the corner of Arlene's left eye. The conversation. After I could manage to open my eyes again, there she was, sittingright on top of me. Smiling. "Didja like it?" she asked, grinning. I just pulled her down, close to me, and rolled over so I couldcuddle against her. I needed her, right now, more than anything. "You're shaking?" she noticed. I was, really bad. "Debbie," I pleaded, "Just hold me, please..."***21:46 7 Mar Debbie and I were cleaning me up when I realized that I hadn't seenLisa for a while. "She's making. I bet you are really excited now." "Yeah, I guess," I admitted lamely. My cock felt like a steel rod, ready to tear through my pants. "Do you want me to help you?" "Yeah, sweetie, do something for me now." Lizzie carefully rolled off the couch coming to rest on her hands and knees on the rug with a soft plop. I got up from the couch and stood over her. I was really hot, so I pulled my shirt off first. Then I pushed my pants and shorts down to my ankles and kicked them aside. I stood over.