But...sometimes.." I like to play with myself when I do it, though, I must admit."The first few boys I did that way, when I was thirteen, I didn't get...that, but this is how the story with my mom started, I guess...'"I was thirteen or f******n. I went to one of mom's shows, and I was in her dressing room between sets with her and her drummer, Ceil Faye, a Black man who had worked with her for many years. "I was starting my sexual adventures. I had blown a few boys, and of course, been having. She was too intent on getting that huge cock imbedded in her eager pussy. It took a minute or so before she took the head. “Oh good boy” she moaned as she pressed more and more into her now stretched love tunnel. She didn’t notice Myra slip off her panties and got the surprise of her life when Myra straddled her face. “Eat my cunt” Myra growled “thank me for giving you my horse”. Leesa did what was expected and as she worked the horse’s cock back and forth she licked Myra’s pussy. Leesa moaned. When I finally came to stand on the floor of the tiled tub, the water level came up almost to my breasts. The tub had been built with multiple levels of seating to accommodate people of different heights. I made my way over to a section I used frequently – it was high enough that I could sit with the water up to my neck. I sat down and positioned myself, so that I had jets aimed at my shoulders and lower back. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the tub wall, letting the water flow. I turned around and started kissing him real hard. This surprised him. My hand was now on his hard cock threw his jeans. I kept kissing him and put my hand down his pants. I jerked him off while we kissed, in no time he shot his load in my hand. Actually, I just wiped it on his leg and ass inside his pants. The rest on his nuts. We never stopped kissing his hands were all over me. He held me and we danced together for half the whole show. During intermission we went to the bathroom, all the.