One of our favorite experiences was when Barb met an eighteen-year-old by the name of Miguel during one of her workouts at the Gold's Gym near our apa...tment. Apparently, the first time she encountered him working out, she decided to test the waters by asking him for advice on which exercises to use for her legs and butt. He demonstrated the exercises that he used and afterwards she invited him to join her for some coffee at the Mexican Jumping Bean coffee house one block away from the gym. As. Not that you can blame these guys, either. The one redeeming quality of our mom was her tits. In a non creepy, creepy way, she had absolutely phenomenal tits. DD. Perky, while drooping slightly due to the weight, and beautiful half-dollar sized areolas that blended I'm perfectly to her creamy milk jugs. How do I know? I didn't spy on her during one of her drunken, whoring escapades, that's for sure. Moving on. By the time I turned 18, I had about had it with my current situation. My sister had. He noticed and said I could stroke him if I wanted. I tentatively wrapped my hand around his dick and began stroking him, a very weird sensation when you’ve only held your own before. After a little while I got into it, and he reached under my arm and started stroking me in return.I noticed he’d started leaking a bit of precum, which is when he asked for a blowjob. I was so turned on at this point I couldn’t say no, no matter how nervous I was. I lowered my mouth to his dick and tried to suck. His face was looking relieved. And his dick was still oozing cum. I bent forward to take it in my mouth.He: “You like to drink cum?”I winked at him, “Yeah. It is rich in protein. No?”He smiled, “You bitch. Come on drink it all”I licked it from the tip of it and cleaned the cum from his balls as well.He: “I didn’t know this side of yours. I should thank you for what you did today.”I was trying to make him hard again by licking it from tip to toe.He: “No. Not again. Otherwise it will pain. Please.