Although I was only sixteen, I had grown considerably that last year. I wasn't close to my mom's height yet, but felt like she would surely be an easy...win.We got into position facing each other, and my mom reminded me of the rules again:"Remember, the pin has to be a whole thirty seconds, and when I win, make sure to put on some pants and a shirt before coming down to dinner," she said with a sinister smileLaughing I said, "Sure mom, whatever you want."And with that, we started wrestling. Very. That thought had kind of left my mind until one night when we were together. This is the story of that night.I had come over to her house and we were making out as normal. She suggested that we go into the bed room. We had gotten in the bedroom and we were undressing each other. She told me she wanted to play a game. Which as you can guess any male with hormones going full blast would just think was cool. I ask her what she wanted of me.She told me to get on my knees at the end of the bed. So I. Reached the house and understood that was a bungalow and not just a house. Knocking the door and waiting outside I got a sound asking me to come IN. Both of them placed in the hall were watching TV and they greeted me and asked me to sit down. Conversation started and soon I started to get uneasy as they started to speak about my poverty and the problems which I have in life…..By this time they decided to have drinks and they requested me to get the drinks & glasses from the dining table and. I now was fully excited and knew that I would not be able to hold any longer. So I pulled out and turned her over, doggie-style, her big butt cheeks stuck out and up invitingly . Oh she looked such a slut in that position, her tits hanging, bottom stuck out and thick black flaps of her labia wet and dripping with her juices. between her firm round thighs. Soon I was poking her bottom with my huge weapon aimlessly unable to decide which hole to ravish this time. As expected she took the decision.