Using his cock, he smeared it up and down the crack of my ass just a little. He started pushing it in before I was really ready. I bit my tongue a bit...and whimpered.He pumped slowly. He knew his cock was huge. I stroked my cock as well as reached for his massive balls as they slapped the small of my back. No k**ding, he was dangling that low and it felt great. Once he got fully inside me and I was being stretched out really good, he picked up the pace. Holding my legs up and away so that I was. As I say hardly exciting an exciting job, but it did allow me a pass key to all rooms. Don't get me wrong, I'm honest as the days long, but living at home it was hard to explore my hobby. I had discovered on a wet Wednesday during the school holidays, that my mother's lingerie was much nicer to wear. I had only had the one opportunity to feel the softness of tights, and snugness of panties. But it had made me want to explore those feelings some more. Living with mum, dadas well as three. I stopped and listened, not a sound in the house. So I tugged at my cargo shorts pulling them down. My hard cock throbbed now that I was standing naked in the room.My mind went back 6 years when I was in this same room doing the same thing. But this was now, I stepped into the panty and pulled the silky blue panty up my legs. I hobbled around the room with the panties around my knees. I wanted to look in the full length mirror on the closet door as I pulled the teenagers panties on. I continued. She immediately invited him over for dinner, and he agreed. We told him to drop by around 5 and he promised to bring the beer.I knew that something was up because she didn’t say much about him on the way home from the store. She dressed in one of her most revealing blouse/skirt combos and did her eye make-up. I wasn’t sure what the story was with John, but it looked like it was going to be an exciting night.I liked him immediately- he showed up on time and brought a six pack of good beer. We.