I remember distinctly remembering looking at the thick, long, rigid penis standing so proud and so erect in front of my son and I knew that in just a ...oment he was going to enter his mother and lose his virginity to me. My son was going to have his first sexual encounter with me, his mother. And for the rest of his life, when Gary remembered his first experience, he would remember it was with me, his mother.The head of his penis had no trouble finds my opening this time, all of the petting and. Pappy didn't fit any of Pete's predefined categories. Pappy was an old Mexican that spoke without a trace of accent, unless he was messing with someone, which was often. He was of an indeterminate age, meaning he could have been anything from 50 to 100 years old. He reminded Pete of a gnarled old oak root. Despite the way Pappy good naturedly joked and prodded the other members of the group he seemed always to be ready to react to any trouble from whatever direction. Pete felt like Pappy was a. We had small talk about meaningless things and at ten thirty she said she had to get ready. She laid her phone on the coffee table and headed to the master bathroom. When I heard the shower going I picked up her phone to see what was so interesting on it. It was locked, I tried to guess the pass word but wasnt able to. I put it back just like I found it and went to our bedroom. There on the bed was a dress she had laid out to wear. It was a short cotton summer dress she has worn a few times. I licked them obediently, grateful to have something to do with mymouth. I loved the size and weight of them, which made me think about theload I might be lucky enough to receive. I focused on my assigned task withall my concentration and enjoyed that thought of her watching me. It was aterrible tease, the hot tension of his cock occasionally brushing againstmy face, but I felt confident I would get to suck it if I could continue todo as I was told."Now lick his cock all over, and get ready to.