But she always said that she didn't lie. So I was questioning this moment in my life. At that point I felt the warmth of her tongue on my head. My mom...slowly licked it, I loved this moment. My mother eventually slide my cock into her mouth. And slowly jerked her head back and forth. "Oh my god, that feels so good" I moaned. I'm a virgin. And I'm 5.9 inches long... I placed my hands on the back of her head. Pushing her mouth further over my cock. I could feel the back of her throat somethings. I. I moved timidly and awkwardly, biting my lip in apprehension and running one hand through my hair and my other across my body. Carl didn't seem to care about my lack of assurance and smiled at me broadly. As my waist and hips snaked and gyrated as sexily as I could manage, my dick jutted out in front of me like a little rod of need. I desperately wanted him to start jerking it again.Carl rested his big hands on my thighs and squeezed my flesh, extracting more gasps from my lips, then he ran his. On Friday evenings we'd load the bedding and cooler into the truck and head deep into the desert. As soon as we drove past the last house off would come the clothes. We had a favorite place to park overnight where the solitude was absolute. So quiet we could hear the airliners high overhead. But they were in passing as we spent the evening in carnal bliss. The ancients of Rome had nothing on how we spent those nights. First was a full tongue bath over each of our bodies. I put my tongue deep. “You and Jennifer can move into the coach house.”“Holy shit!” Josie exclaimed. “You did this for us?”“Yes. The real estate agent brought me the deal, but when he did, I realized it would neatly solve the issue of having room in the house.”“Who all is going to be here in the fall?” Melanie asked.“Elyse, Sofia, Kara, Bethany, and Stephanie. Plus Jennifer and Josie. If roommates go the way we’ve talked about, that still leaves a room in the house.”“Bethany?” Melanie asked.“She applied to Loyola.