It felt great to me, a lot tighter than a girl; I hadnot tried girls yet, but later I had a comparison. Mike waswincing and grunting but told me to gi...e it a whirl. When Igot my orgasm, Mike was still neutral."He said, 'you want to trade?'"I wanted to see for myself. I dropped my pants and got inposition. Mike slipped in and began to pump. He found that'secret' spot and I screamed out in joy. Mike asked if Iwas alright, was he hurting me. Hurting? I never feltanything so good. I must have come. Another slammed bedroom door when I get home because my mother doesn’t care.Welcome to my world!My name is Lucy Lattimer, I’m 16 and I live in Surrey. The living in Surrey as what has become the problem! We used to live in a tiny village that nobody has heard of in Yorkshire, but Mum decided to both remarry and relocate, and guess who didn’t get a say in the matter?I was so happy for her when she started dating John and to be honest, I was only 13 at the time and I had a bit of a crush on him. His breath caught in his throat when she bent over to stretch out the muscles within her back, her body all rounded curves. She peeked at him between the sheen of hair that had fallen across her eyes, a playful shine to them. La Buissonni? you seem awfully pale. She said worryingly as she straightened. She walked up to him and stood close, raising a hand to feel his cheek to which he pulled away before she could. She frowned and pulled her hand back, crossing her arms across her chest. Are you. Marcus watched in disbelief at his lack of self-control. His cock responded, eagerly to the sight before him. There was nothing he could do, not at his age, not with a woman masturbating in front of him. He had no chance of stopping this in-built reaction from taking hold. His gaze seemed fixed on his mother’s breasts as they gently swung from side to side as she moved above him.By the time his mother had pushed a finger up inside her and tweaked her nipple. Marcus’ cock was erect and bobbing.