In his wildest dreams he didn't think women talked like this, especially not his mother. Joanne sensed his surprise."Yes Chris, women do like sex too,...and they love the beauty in it. What we are doing tonight breaks taboos that society imposes on us, but I see myself as an experienced sexual woman, a woman who happens to be your mother, helping a young man who happens to be my son. So let your conscience be clear, because mine is. Your dad's is too. We both want to help you, and I'm the one. “Most of these sluts are damaged in some way. You can have as many as you want for ten marks each, three for twenty-five.”“What’s that group?” I asked pointing at a line of young females who had been roped together.He chuckled. “Hunting party. Every weekend, if the weather’s decent, they hunt on the island, Analostan, out in the Potomac.”I nodded.“Went only once. Saw a lovely little blonde being torn apart by a pack of dogs. Too much for me.” The popping and thumping of girls being shot. We had talked quite a bit, and like young people tend to do, we had compared notes and stories about what we had and hadn’t done.I quickly learned that Lori was still a virgin at 18, but she told me that she had done, “everything else but that” with her previous boyfriends. She said she had been pretty willing to explore, but she hadn’t let any of them actually get inside her.We were cruising around in her pickup one night and the subject came up again.“So, you’ve done everything else?” I asked. Both of us standing in our undergarments infront of each other and going crazy.Then I sat on my bed and made her sit on my lap. I started licking her chest, her cleavage and her neck. All this time she had her eyes closed and hands around my shoulder. Then I opened the hooks of her bra and her eyes were wide open. I opened the straps of her bra and made her absolutely top less. She had absolutely tight breasts, with big nipples. I was feeling proud as my girl friend had a tight pair of breasts..