When I was in my teens, I had a friend who would trade penthouse magazines with me. Generally these were magazines that we picked up here and there (I...had an enormous supply available, but I don't feel like explaining). Anyhow, one day we decided to look them over together while I was sleeping over at his house. My favourite pictures were the lesbian photos, but his was boy/girl.It was late at night (well midnight or so) and 'Mike' and I were pouring over a couple of magazines and my cock was. "Go ahead, pick one," she said, smiling at Ann. Ann smiled back and reached out and picked up a card, glancing at it before turning it over for all to see. It was a 3. "That's not very good," Joan observed, picking up a card and displaying a 10. Everyone followed suit and indeed Ann's 3 was the low card. Smiling, she carefully pushed her suit bottom down her legs, tossing it to the side and sitting with her t-shirt covering her, but obviously now naked underneath. They mixed the cards again. He must have been a complete fool.We laid on her bed and caressed each other and I assured her most men would love that she squirted and simply adore her figure. She kissed me and thanked me for being so sweet and she went to the bathroom to freshen up.She returned in a low cut black tank top and sweat pants that did little to hide her huge ass. I was still naked on the bed. She brought a hot wet towel and had me lay on my back. She first wiped my face and body and finally my cock. She made eye. They are so soft, yet so firm even, and your nipples are so big, I didn’t think nipples got this big even.” “Some women have bigger nipples, than my medium size nipples.” I could hear mom breathing heavier than usual, then I heard her moan real low, “Oh baby, that feels so good. It has been so long since your… yea, has even touched my tits, or even kissed me like you have tonight.” “I know your hands feel good on my dick, the way you are stroking it.” “Your hands feel good playing with my tits,.