Out pops my long, hard penis. "Oh, wow! It's even bigger then I'd thought!" These kind words make me happy. She throws her hair back and leans over my...cock, spits on it and begins to rub it. No longer able to resist, I grab her breast and begin to massage it. I reach up and pull her shirt away, then drag her bra down over her tit, leaving it plainly exposed to me. I caress the nipple and feel it go hard. She goes down further and begins to suck on my cock, slightly giggling to herself as she. “Listen, I’ve been that route already, and it was a damn disaster. You, I don’t know, you’re real, I guess, and all the money and fancy breeding and education can’t buy that.” He continued in this vein for several minutes more, finishing with, “Just be yourself!”She dabbed her eyes and sniffled, then smiled. “You know, though, two forks is pretty silly. I mean, you can’t use more than one at a time anyway!”“That’s the spirit!” he said as he slid back to his place. “By the time we go someplace. .ohhhhh!"My orgasm compounded the situation, making me pull himcloser to me and thereby pulling his cock even deeper insidemy pussy, letting it pump my son's cum right into my womb. Notonly that, but my orgasm caused the muscles in my pussy toripple around his cock over and over, creating a milking actionwhich made him shoot even more cum into me. Our orgasms beganto subside and we lay together, our bodies still joined."Wow, mom, I guess it does fit!" I'll say! You fit beautifully!" Mom, what. And I wanted to go. Then I saw a chance to increase my popularity. I mean, girls were waiting in line to go out with that guy. I figured I would go out with him once. Let everyone see me out with him and that would be it. Then when you asked me out again, we'd get together. Except you never asked me again."And even when I hinted that I wanted to you to ask me, you didn't. You asked someone else. Instead of telling you how much I really wanted to go to homecoming with you, I let my pride tell.