I’m not a mean girl, I just understand the way the world works.A few days ago I came home from school- a friend dropped me off at my house. My mothe... is apparently waiting for me in the kitchen. She looks pretty upset.My mother looks very nice for her age. She knows it the way I know I’m pretty. Even after giving birth to me, she maintained a slim figure. Everything about her was modelesque. She was the perfect height, almost always wearing heels, even just around the house. She kept her hair. Please?”I ask you, how could a fourteen-year-old boy turn down a request like that from his best friend? I said OK and she unzipped me. I was tangled in my undershorts but we managed. “Mmmm, so that is how they look all grown up. Feels bigger than my ex-boyfriend’s.”“Didn’t you see his?”“We did it in his car in the dark and not even undressed. It didn’t last very long either.”We got naked and I explored her now-womanly parts. There was no belly swelling noticeable yet. I was fascinated by the. ." I let out as I felt him slide his ass down on my wet cock. Both hands now grabbing onto his asscheeks and shaking them as I gave him a hard loud slap. "Oh.... my god that ass is amazing..." I said looking up at him, completely consumed by his ass. He started riding, grinding, moving his hips back and forth as I held on and let him do whatever he wanted. Letting him control the pace. Once he managed to get me all the way in him, he started to go faster, slamming down on me and making me. Jonathan was surprised to see Prof. in there but he was also conscious of himself being at this bath house. In a rush of thoughts, he could only think of getting his way with the Professor. “Hello Mr. Alto”, Prof said with his extending hand reaching young Jon and gently tweaking his nipple. “It is a pleasure to see you here”.Jonathan felt a pleasant shock surging through him as he moaned and answered that he was also glad to be there. Reaching out he placed his hand on the mature but very flat.