I'm a grown woman. More importantly, I'm not just a grown woman. I'm your mother. You've obviously been dating the wrong type of girl." Is there any o...her type?" Certainly there is. I find it hard to believe there aren't any self-respecting girls going to that school of yours. I'm sure you haven't even tried to meet a nice girl." They're all nice girls, Mom, but there's not a one that won't go to bed with me if I ask nicely. Let's face it. I'm just irresistible." You're so full of bull, Danny,. "I guess I get your V-Card, huh?" She said.I didn't reply at all, I just turned her around, lifted her skirt and started massaging her ass. I moved her panties out of the way so that I could admire all of her. I gently used my pinkie and ring fingers to finger fuck her. I started very slowly and built up speed; once I was about mid-speed I extended my pointer finger to start to massage her asshole."Shit!" I could hear her gasp.I pushed harder and harder until I penetrated her puckered hole, I. Back in the car, he drop to Droker Park and bought a coffee in the cafe and read the newspaper for an hour. Saturdays were often like this, when he didn’t have gardening or DIY work to do. He enjoyed a relaxing day.Back in the Acacia Close, things were moving on. Great minds were composing a plan to enable Jack to have sex with Joan. They were convinced that, if she was a less frustrated old virgin, she might be easier to live with. None of them were thinking ahead, that once might not be. I was getting so much pussy I think my cock smelled more like pussy than most real pussy! Any way I got to thinking of upping the antae, finding more challenging game. I had boned some older girls, eighteen and nineteen, but I was thinking much older. I started to scout around, checking out some of my friends moms, my mom's friends, the ladies at the bank, some of my teachers, the woman at the department store. Yes, some of those were very doable, and with just a little teasing I could tell a.