. you make me feel so good, better than any girl has ever made me feel." But of course, Billy, I'm your mother. I understand you best, don't I my darl...ng."She could feel the violence of his desire throbbing in his prick. She had to hold tight to the prick just to keep her grip on it. It was like some wild mustang trying to break free of its ropes. She loved the sensation of his cock beating violently in her hand. Her fingers pumped up and down on the cock, and at the same time his fingers. When they reached Carol’s flat, she plugged in her phone to the charger, and immediately saw there were voice mail messages.She listened to the first, and looked puzzled.“It’s from John,” she said, “He says he ‘got my message’ and was definitely coming to the party. I never sent him any message.”She then listened to the second message, and Susan saw her face at first puzzled then incredulous, then distressed.“What is it, sweetheart?” Susan asked her.“I don’t get it. He says he came to the party. If any male members of my family saw me, it would surely make their day; as it happens, I didn't see anybody on the short trip. I washed and brushed my hair; I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled at my reflection. I'm seemed to have peeked at 5 foot 4, but I think my bust is still growing. My newly purchased bra in a 34 'B' was already starting to pinch me in lots of interesting places. Today being Saturday, I decided not to wear one at all. I button up my blue denim shirt then pull up my. "Let me fix the bed, the wood will be too hard for sex," she said quietly, as the sarong fell to the floor. She moved to spread the three piece mattress on the bed. I finished removing my clothes and hastily pulled the poncho liner out of my pack to cover the mattress. We quickly had things arranged, and Chanthra added the sarong on top of the poncho liner.In the bed, Chanthra stared at my cock somewhat in shock. She hadn't seen me naked previously either."So large!" she said in awe."I'm a.