.. !"My mom's pussy stretched and strained taking in his cock.She continued to moan loudly as he began moving in and out her now wet pussy.Gripping he... waist hard, holding her in place, fucking her good. My mom loudly moaning with her eyes closed feeling him pound her cervix."Im glad he didn't pay!" Me to man, hurry up! I want sum of dat cunt!" Okay man, I fixin to shoot my load in dis bitch!"My mom could only continue to let him have his way."Aw SHIT, Aw SHIT, Im cummin in you ho! Aw,. ?And it's nota woman, I'm thinking of a man.? Something died in my throat. ?A man? To trainme?? I looked around me, as if the guy were coming in the door. ?Daphne, Idon't need a man to LIVE here, and train me?I'm not gay.? God, what was shethinking of? I'm the captain of the club tennis team. I bench two-forty. Daphne leaned forward and put her hand on my knee. ?I know, honey, but you'vebeen with men before, you're a hell of a cock sucker, actually.? I flushed. ?Yes,Daph, but that's only. In trigonometry thoughts of my mom sucking my cock filled my head instead of theorems. In English class I couldn’t concentrate on the meaning of a “Tale of Two Cities” when all I could think about was when I could bury my head between my mom’s legs and taste her juices. It got so bad I resorted to jerking off in the bathroom two to three times a day. My greatest fear was that someone would catch me jacking it.While I played soccer I was not popular. For some reason social stigmas from middle. I landed flat and my dress flew up exposing my white cotton knickers. Mister immediately pressed his cold wet nose between my legs. “Aaaaaggghhh! EI screamed, “Get him off! E “He’s a horny bugger like that! EBetty laughed as she pulled him away from me; “he’s like that with me and my mam all the bloody time. E “It’s okay. EI lied as I straightened my dress. As we sat chatting and admiring the scenery Mister kept straining at his leash trying to get nearer me. We soon started.