My mom and sister, Sandra, were down there all ready. They both laughed and said, "We're not excited about going to our first dance are we?" "Mom you ...now I can wait, especially to see Carl." I thought I'd better ask my mom if I could stay over at Debbie's. "Mom, can I stay over at Debbie's after the dance, she has invited some other girls to have, sort of a sleep over." I thought, "I'm not lying." My mom stirred he cereal and said, "I guess it would be OK to stay over at Debbie's after the. .i am used like an animal…I hate this life…..” she continued crying…god what is this…u have given me a beautiful lady in front of me ..I can have sex with her now..but along with that u have given a tragedy story with it…now should I console her or ask to have sex with me…?I was in utter in confusion god heard me i guess…she came close to me..and said…” u are the only one who have spoken soft words to me…u had patience to listen to my story…thanks for ur care…for this i want to dedicate myself. . licking her nipples until they swelled in his mouth... he even would eat her out...everytime they had sex.... which was about one a month... on a good month. When she would cum, she would pull his face up as if to say, “no... i can’t cum anymore... i can’t enjoy this anymore”. She would spread her legs... and let him slip inside her passage, now wet from his saliva and from her juices. After some time, he would cum. Never really sensing that she wanted it to last “too long”, since this. ” “Is that your first time with an older woman?” I asked. “You’re not old," he replied. The perfect answer. “But my first time in a long time.” “I wondered,” I replied wiping myself up as best I could. “Wow.” I giggled. A man of few words. “It’s such a shame this is the end of the summer.” He nodded. “I leave on Saturday.” “Oh no.” I nodded. “But we still have tomorrow and Friday.” He grinned. “I just hope I get some mail.” “Which reminds me,” he said. “You still need to sign for that parcel.”.