I recall incidents when I was a boy of seven. It was chilly winter then. I had gone to sleep early and as usual my mom woke me up for a piss and carri...d me out from under the blanket-quilt protection.Mom carried a torch in one hand and a can of water in another for a wash there-after.Reaching the nullah, she kept the water can aside and the torch on the floor and opens my lower garment. I was half sleepy then. So, without objections I sat and peed. Other day’s mom squatted after I finished. But. . shhhit!" I leapt out of the sticky mess, my dick, balls, and thighs were matted in cum. My hard cock was scything through the air, flinging droplets of cum, as it continued to ooze.*Puh puh puh*Clearly, I'd been too loud in my panic. I could hear my mum's dainty footsteps making their way ever closer to my room. No doubt, she was worried about my sudden ruckus, but how the hell was I going to explain this?!My name's Felix and I am, soon, about to discover I have a rare condition called. Soon both of her new boobs were covered in teenage cock sauce. The red piss hole kept quivering but each successive spurt was smaller and smaller. Soon the boy was done, collapsing in a wave of orgasmic euphoria.Jason wasn't too far behind. Andrea looked at her boy on top of her. Their eyes met and Andrea nodded yes. The teenager's whole body shuddered and shook with excitement. Jason's big teenage cock belched and finally unloaded his fiery orgasm squarely on his mother's new 36DD tits.. I could see a light from a small office in the back and a young lady reading a book. Then as I looked at the reflection of a tall man with a grey beard, my thought flowed back to 1967 when I was a young law student.It was an unusually hot Saturday morning in May as I pushed my way through the side door of the Laundromat. After dealing all week with the Law School's " Looking Professional while Learning to be a Professional Dress Code", it was nice to be able to go out in just cut off sweat.