I kissed her nose and rolled off her lush body, my limp cock lying on my belly, flaccid and sore.“I might have been fifteen, the last time I was so ...ell swived,” she whispered. “He was just a stableboy, but he had a tool much like yours, not as thick of course, but nearly as long, and the endurance of youth. I think he came six times in an hour. I can still see his grimace and smell his sweat. Father sent him away, poor lad.”“Ah,” I said, counting my stones and surprised to find both still. I slid my hands up her sides and over her shoulders. My right hand slid down her right arm, pulling the spoon from her hand. I laid it down on the stove. My fingers laced through hers. My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly,. Setting her jaw, she got on the bed and lay down on her back, resting her head on the pillows.Kevin stood at the side of the bed, rigid and seemingly unresponsive."What are you waiting for, Kevin?" asked Skipper.Kevin appeared not to have heard."Kevin?" Paige called out softly. "Kevin, are you alright?"Kevin seemed to come out of his daze. He swallowed, nodded and began climbing onto the bed. As he got on the bed, his eyes fell on her and he paused. She lay naked in front of him, her legs. I was so stunned by all this that I just smiled and said thanks.She leaned forward and gently kissed me on the lips and then said goodnight. When she got to the door she told me to put her panties back in the laundry when I was done, and then she left. In the next few days I wore my dick and my moms panties out, we couldn't hook up again because everyone was home and I had school during the week, but I always found her panties on top of her laundry everyday. Once that week she even brought them.