I was always nicking Mum's." Yeah, but your Mum is your Mum." You think Dad should have to go to work bare legged? Harsh!" Yeah, but tights! Why do yo... even still call her Dad?" Duh! She's my Dad, retard!" Your Dad's called Jennifer. You're, like, the only girl in school whohas a Dad called Jennifer!" And you're the only girl in school with a tattoo. Who cares? Besides, Ican't call her Mum - Mum's Mum. Two Mums would be just confusing." How is she? Your Mum Mum, not your Dad Mum." Mum Mum?. It was a really hot day and i was wearing my normal work trousers but a very loose fitting white t-shirt. I checked in on John ( in his room ) as normal and he asked me to come in and help him.He was still in just his dressing gown. I went into his room and he said he couldn't find his glasses, we spent a few minutes looking around then he suggested i looked under the bed, i got down on all 4's to look but when i looked up John was staring straight down my top! "Stop that" i said. John giggled. Soon I was about to cum, and I was tightening my ass even more.“Oh my god, I’m gonna cum!” I moaned. “Fuck, here it comes!”It was the most powerful orgasm I’d ever felt, and it wasn’t just in my dick; I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was having my first internal orgasm at the same time. I was practically screaming in pleasure, and I shot 7 or 8 spurts into the white guys mouth. He didn’t stop blowing me though, and I was so sensitive after cumming that I could barely take it.“Shit,. Maybe it was from the heat. "I think I need a break."She turned back toward me now that I was at ground level. "Me too. Do you want something to drink?" she asked.I said the first thing that popped into my head. "Yeah, an ice cold beer." Ok," as she headed into her house. She was back in seconds with two beers. I cast a glance at the beers and then a pointed look at her. She handed me one of the beers. "I'm old enough."I took the beer, popped the top and drew in a long cold swig. My God. Is.