Being honest was the least I could do for her.“You said I was mature for my age. Did you mean that?”“Yes.”“Do you care about what I want?”...she asked.“Always.”Sia started talking. She told me about her dance, the disappointment with Jim Prentice, his behavior, how having a tongue shoved into her mouth wasn’t what she’d expected from her first kiss; her news making me hate Jim “the asshole” Prentice intensely. She informed me that what we’d done together was amazing, a small blush emerging. She was making whistling noises while breathing hard, and then would tell me to keep going. It was very slow how I moved in and out. In truth, I didn't love how it felt physically, but I absolutely loved how Kristen was offering this part of herself up to me. That is what kept my dick hard as a rock, slowly slipping deeper into her on every stroke. Brenda bent over and started sucking on Kristen's breasts while still holding her legs up which changed the pitch of Kristen's groans. I hadn't made. " she begged. I crawled back over her body and wrapped my arms around her neck. She gazed into my eyes in a different way. It wasn't my tender and sweet mom, here was another woman, with a sensuous look, lust gleaming out of her green eyes. I was amazed to find that for the first time I noticed mom had green eyes, a dark, indefinable green. The tip of my hard rod was rubbing against her labia but I was afraid to profane so special a part of my mother's body. As a matter of fact I was enjoying. I don’t wanna.” He protested. Now most boys his age would have been all for this, no questions asked, but this was the kid who was afraid to even talk about girls, much less touch them, and do things with them. His mother had sheltered him way too much to do anything like that.Trevor shoved him up against the wall next to them and held the knife at his throat. “You will do what I say to do Damon. Got that?” Damon nodded his head, terrified and tears now starting to trickle down his face, and.