His chest was broad, strong and carried scars, the lines of which she traced with her fingertip, kissing each one. She rolled him onto his back as she...pulled off his boots and unbuttoned his breeches. She felt as though she were in a trance, the horrors of only a few hours ago forgotten as her entire focus was on him and his body. She gently pulled out his manhood. It was hard and thick and the tip glistened with droplets of his seed. She could feel her own wetness surge as she felt him throb. Looking up at Donnie with his cock in her mouth, she placed her hands over his hands and pulled them onto the sides of her head. Donnie bit his lip, his hand hovering lightly against her hair for a moment. The things he had learned on the porn sites were coming back to him. She wanted him to take control, really take control. She held his hands in place and started bobbing her head up and down. It only took about two repetitions before Donnie got her message. He tangled his fingers in her hair. So, instead of pinning Stephen in the usual way, I would work my hands up his arms to his wrists and hold him under me that way. He would grind up against me and complain about how I'd won again with his mouth open in a very wanton smile, braces shining. We were both the same age and liked the same stuff, as far as I could tell. Especially our wrestling. But, as young as we were and, as confused as I was, I didn't know what more to do. Stephen crossed that bridge by asking me one day, . The sight of this forbidden affair and the affects of Lindsay moaning on my dick caused me to erupt, Im cumming, I groaned and Lindsay pulled back leaving my head in her mouth, and I came load after load like I had never felt into her mouth, as I lay there recovering from it Lindsay rose up mouth closed and slid into the hot tub then she took a finger and called her mother into the hot tub as well, Lynne slipped in, grew closer to her daughter and then they kissed, their tongues were swirling.