”“I’m so proud of you, honey. Now,” Heather withdrew her hand from Sam’s dripping pussy much to his disappointment, “how about I help you ...ith that bad boy? Let’s make him cum, and then I can teach you how to be a cocksleeve for a real man.”The thought of giving himself entirely to a better man turned Sam on more than anything in his life. However, there was no way the beast he fellated could cram into his virgin womanhood. Then again, he didn’t think he could manage to deepthroat as much as he. She turned her head back around facing the sink. There was a window over the sink and you could see out on to the deck where Jim and Marla were still sitting at the table eating. The water was running and she was scrubbing the pan. I moved in behind her and leaned over her shoulder. She just kept scrubbing the pan and looking straight ahead. I just stood there looking her up and down. My dick was starting to twitch at the site of her sexy curves. After a few seconds of silence, she said, "The. But despite the fact that I knew this was terribly wrong, I responded to my son’s sexual advances and I had one of the most powerful orgasms of my life as Gary lost his virginity to his mother. It was a wonderfully fulfilling experience, both physically and emotionally. But my post coital bliss was quickly shattered. I lay in Gary’s arms, atop him, with his erection still pulsing deep inside me for several minutes savoring the sinful but pleasurable act we had just consummated. I loved the feel. ....When I was 16, my best friend's name was already Lynn. We had been friends for a few years and we spent just about our entire teenage years running around together. I can still remember the fun times we would have flirting with boys and staying up late into the morning trying to outdo each other in silly games we used to play.I can remember some of the hottest times I ever had was when I was doing things that Lynn made up for me to do. When we would spend the night over a each other's.