We had now got a good pace going that I managed to maintain as I stood up holding on to her legs so that she was supporting herself on her hands. Slow...y I made her walk on her hands while keeping the fucking pace going, she was going out of her mind she was enjoying it so much. Just as we stopped she started convulsing and that brought about my climax as well. We both collapsed on to the sand, shaking and out of breath.“Christ that was good” she exclaimed in between breaths, “can you take me. There, standing in the kitchen was Jean, his mom. I had a large lump in my throat and had trouble saying hi. My God what luck. Sam and I became very good friends over the course of the next few years, spent time at each other’s homes and camping on the weekend with his mom then my parents. Every now and then I would catch those small glimpses of his mom in various stages of dress. And then at night I would dream about her and play with myself. During those first few years Jean and Sam had. I snapped my fingers at them, and gave an evil grin. “It's not funny, yo”“Joey—Im gonna ask you a few things, and you don't have to answer, aight ? Just think about it. Poppin some attitude lately ? Gettin some hair down below ? Can't keep ur hands off it ? Stink like a pig??” Joey, fustrated, just snapped back with--”ya man—all that shit”. “Ok lil dude—you need to clean up ur mouth—at least in front of ur mom, aight “? Joey shrugged his shoulders, and muttered a slight “sorry”. “It's puberty. I reached out and began massaging his balls while I slowly pumped up and down on his length. Then I moved one hand round and began to feel around his tight little hole. I rocked further forward onto his cock causing me to gag and him to shoot his load straight into the back of my throat. I gulped it all down greedily, god it tasted so good, and lapped up any that had remained on his cock.I stood up and moved around behind him and lubed up my fingers and cock with a bottle of lube I had brought.