I stayed hard even after I had slowed to a stop. My heart was racing and I was breathing heavily with the exertion. Tabatha lay splayed and still fo... a few moments. Her thighs were open and sweaty and flushed red where I had pressed heavily against them. I sighed deeply and said, “Oh Tabatha! That was wonderful!”But Tabatha’s mind was now on the condom and she pushed me away and looked down to check that it was still in place and intact. It was. The tip drooped with the heavy load. I. "It doesn't look that gross" I said as I continued watching when suddenly I heard my dad say "Well maybe you should try it then". I really didn't know what to say so I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders. Suddenly my dad reached down lifting up some of the covers near his feet. I was nervous but crawled under the sheets not really able to see much only knowing where I was by feeling his legs when my eyes eventually adjusted to the dark. Suddenly I was staring at my dads dick which was not. ..I had always found older women sexy, and most times found myself fantasizing about meeting and having sex with a MILF. Don’t get me wrong I still thought about girls my age too even dated and lost my virginity to Mary (maybe we’ll talk about that experience later), but I just thought more about older women.Sometimes my raging hormones got the better of me and I sometimes found myself in mom’s closet looking for wanking materials, mom was a bombshell with the perfect amount of boobs but her. Her legs were long and covered by equally white sheer thigh high nylons with a four inch band of lace around the top. She was a goddess standing there. She quickly but deliberately walked over to his bed and stood there a moment taking in the splendor of her son’s naked body. She placed a knee on the bed to raise herself up and onto it. In the instant Brian caught a glimpse his mother’s glistening pussy through the slit in the white lace panties. She moved to his side and without hesitation.