I told her she had brushed enough, get something on and get my breakfast ready. I was ordering her around, I know, but I wasn't really sure how this "...ex slave" thing worked. It was sort of difficult to spend an evening fucking your Mom, then get up the next morning and act like everything was perfectly normal.Mom came downstairs, fully dressed. I mean "fully", she as acting like it was minus degrees outside, she had an undershirt, shirt and sweater, heavy pants, and shoes, not sneaks, like she. I had however engaged in what I can only describe as dirty sex with my two older brothers when I was seventeen.They rather liked doing me together, you could say I was the meat in the sandwich, and they pointed out on numerous occasions, that I did have two entrances. Boys will be boys.Linda had a little car that she called Michael for some reason; that car was our escape route. We had our first full-on sexual experience in a field just after dark, I had a little idea about things, but Linda. Slightly at first, followed by a slight undulating, testing the experience for the first time. “Oh my god... it feeels gooood...”, she moaned. “Really good...” she began tentatively allowing about 2 or so inches to slide in and out. She tested pushing in a bit more which was breathtaking. Eventually I felt the tip of my cock hitting her cervix and realized we were at her limit. I guessed about 3 inches of my cock were left. She had done an amazing job taking it. She began grinding onto me at a. There really wasn't anything good on the tube so I just flipped through the channels mindlessly. I finished off the joint and put on one of the porn channels. The action was pretty good. Some guy was laying on his bed sound asleep and his wife was outside the room talking with another woman. They were going to play a little trick on him. His wife's friend was going to sneak into the dark room and try to have sex with him without him knowing.My mind started wandering as I watched and I.