I don't want to..take it." His sister looked at him for a moment, surprised, before she glared at him. "You dress like a panty-boy, so you're gonna ...e treated like one." Peter was about to protest, but realized at any moment she could wake Mom, so he kept his mouth shut. She placed the lube back on top of the dresser, in case it would be needed later, and commanded he get on his hands and knees. Peter was shaking slightly as he got down. He wasn't sure it would fit. His sister had almost. When the end of the month came around and I went to collect the monthly payment for the paper, I told him his lawn needed mowing and he asked if I would do it. I gave him the price and we agreed for Saturday. I showed up and mowed the lawn and trimmed the bushes, which was no big deal since I had to do this for my mom all the time anyway. Since it was summer, I worked with no shirt on to get a tan, and cut off jean shorts and tennis shoes. Back then, I was really big for my age with long. "Do you like my cock better than tiny's." "Oh fuck ya. Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Your fat cock is sooooo fucking better than his! This is the best I've ever felt in my life." All this talk was really getting Bull going. Lindsey was also fucking harder than ever, causing her tits and hair to fly around wildly. It was no surprise when Bull started cumming. He jammed it all the way in her ass and let his jizz loose. Bull came longer than any of his buddies. Finally he pulled his cock out of Lindsey's. It was the first time I had ever intimately touched my mother and yet here she was urging me on and for a moment my hand remained still. Then I started to slowly and gently explore her and could feel her soft flesh beneath the hair, the warmth from between her thighs and then the wetness. As I slid my finger along what felt like a deep well -lubricated slit she gave a sharp intake of breath followed by a soft moan.“Oh fuck!” she whispered bending forward close to my ear.I continued to finger.