.... It was a saturday afternoon .I knew you were coming over and decided that to keep occupied I would chop some wood and keep busy-already my mind w...s filled with thoughts of how later we would be and the night ahead was to provide untold and new pleasures as we got to know each others likes and desires-would you be wearing that black negligee or those amazing stocking and suspendors I wondered and hoped.And how long before we got into bed from the moment you arrived-I was alreadt horny and. “Look at what you’ve done to me. ” He could actually see the wetness on his mother’s pussy. “What am I going to do with you?” she asked with an exasperated smile.“Give me what I need,” he said as he released his cock from his pants and brought it to her. She watched as her son began stuffing her with his thick meat. She took a deep breath as the sight of him entering her slickness resigned her to the fact that she wasn’t going anywhere. This was where she wanted to be; this was how she wanted. Chloe began to bounce up and down, going faster as she went along, careful not to move too quickly or she would cause her pleasure toy to slip out of her. Joseph grabbed her beautiful breasts and squeezed them tightly, as though he had been to war and back.As Chloe thrusts became faster and more violent, her moaning and screaming became louder. Her hands sunk deep into her boyfriend’s skin as her hips moved faster, screaming out his name. Joseph sank deeper and deeper into the couch as his. We knew each other pretty well, by now, so she knew I was waiting to hear what she’d learned. It took her a while and I saw colors of embarrassment and fear dart around her head like butterflies.“When I was a girl, I had a friend come to my house for a sleepover,” she said. “Her name was Annie.” She stopped.“Okay,” I said.She closed her eyes, but went on.“Annie and I were very close. We felt things for each other we weren’t supposed to feel.”“Sexual things,” I guessed.She opened her eyes and.