He had been holding this beautiful and sexy woman in his arms just minutes before. That thought amazed him because he had never realized just how damn...attractive his mother really was. But his once again hard cock confirmed that he was completely aware of that fact now. Her computer was always in the corner of her bedroom, he just never realized exactly what she was doing with it. The way the camera was set up, he saw her right up close to the camera as she sat in her chair. But he realized her. At the same time, Warren fell forward a couple steps as if he had tripped but caught his footing.“Hey, watch the language!” The guy in the seat ignored the bus driver, rubbing his leg, his face clearly in pain.Warren walked back to the guy. “Sorry,” he began sincerely, “I didn't see your leg there.” He stood there for a second looking at the guy whose leg he had just kicked. It was a rather large eleventh grader. He was probably about six foot two and also big due to a combination of fat and. “I’m sorry, Jessica”, I said, apologizing for being so greedy. That small taste was all she got, and I felt bad for taking all she had worked hard to get.“Don’t be, Michelle”, she smiled, and I was caught in the warm glow of it. “As I was sucking your clit, I was only thinking about me, and what I wanted. And just as I was about to get it, feeling your body tense, I realized how selfish I was being, not even giving you a taste. Sisters, and lover, share, and I was more than happy to share. I could smell his musky aftershave up close now/ feel his body warm against mine. I stroked my fingers through his hair and looked into his eyes: a darker brown than his hair. I felt weird. Dizzy. Out of focus. *How old are you?* he asked. *What do you think?* He shrugged his shoulders. *16? 17?* *Im 26* I lied. He raised an eyebrow. My poker-face disintegrated into a grin. *Nah! 18. You?* *19.* *Ancient* I said. He began to slowly move his face towards mine and we kissed. His mouth opened.