I had five or six flatmates – the number fluctuated as students moved in and out – and at least one of them was usually indoors at any given time....We then tried it on the floor and on my desk chair, but those weren't very comfortable, so we stuck to masturbation.It didn't help to go to one of their places either. Both lived in similar conditions, and they hadn't been able to have penetrative sex with each other.Regardless, it was still hot; I never tire of watching boys stroke themselves in. I was furious, thinking she is teasing me now. But she removed her bra and pulled me inside the tub and took a horse position and told me do it now. I now understood that she wanted to experiment to multiply our enjoyment and prolong my coming so she can have more orgasms. Well with a slight feeling of anger and expectation I again entered her from behind holding tightly her wet hair as if it was mares mane. The moment my dick entered her she squeezed it and arched her back that I thought she. There was a long pause and he said "I want to date your mom, what do you think about it?". I was kinda caught off guard however, I was okay with it and said he was okay to ask her out. Secretly the thought of my mom and John was kinda hot. The thought of her tiny white frame against his big frame got me hard. Images sped through my mind and I had to stop. This was my mother. John then asked why I was quiet and I said no reason. We pulled into work and both got out of his Tahoe, he asked me. . 5! Oww babe, this really hurts!” “Shh," he told me. "Don't make me gag you.” I instantly shut up. A couple more whips to the butt and he walked away. He came back a minute later and started rubbing his hands over my body, where he then started caressing and playing with my clit. Now, I'm very sensitive there, and he knows that. Obviously him playing with me there caused me to start getting very wet, very fast. My pussy was basically leaking with how wet I was. It was then that he started.