At this stage in my development, I believed that there was no such thing as a bad fuck. This fuck did not compare in pleasure to those that Jenny and ... had, but there was no question that I was enjoying it. Mrs. Jackson continued to pant and moan as I continued to stroke. Finally, I felt her begin to tighten up in preparation for an orgasm. This was enough to bring me along, and we came together. I was startled when Mrs. Jackson screamed in pleasure. Oh, well, there was no one to hear us, so it. &hellip,What? I started to act oblivious. You were poking me on the slide. Was I? Yeah, but Lizzie was having lunch. I hesitated, completely lost for words. I didnt know how to rebound from this. Jane then asked, Lizzie is pretty huh? she had given me the out. Yeah she is. Is she prettier than me? I think youre prettier It was the best answer I could think of. Would you masturbate to me? she asked. Now caught completely off guard, I didnt know how to answer. I had been masturbating to. She was the shortest, so I gave the pages to her to hold so the parents could read over her shoulders.The best one was on top, so it didn't take long for Dad to say, "FUCK! Did the..." I cut him off by NP'ing his lips together, giving Dad quite a surprise. He got the idea though: there were other people in the living room that we didn't want to know.I said, "I saw the original paper versions." So he knows?" asked Mom."Totally. Probably has for years."Prof asked, "Are all the details correct?. No one is going to like this old lady now.Rizwan: Who said? Well, I do. If you were my girlfriend, I would have married and made love to you all day.Me: Hahaha, does your willy even get excited?Rizwan: Well, ask the girls who have spent the night with me. Wait, let me show you.He showed me photos, chatted about girls who sent him their nudes, and asked him for a fuck. Even whores were ready to fuck for free with him. He even showed me a few photos of him fucking girls. This turned me on, but I.