Limp after my climax, I could do nothing but stare at him as he licked his lips, wiped his face and got up. grabbing his cock, he smiles.. "baby, grab...me- rub yourself." Ah, music to my ears! I grab his swollen dick, and place the tip right onto my clit. we both moan, I grind against the tip of his cock, moving him against me, rubbing his cock low to my dripping pussy & back up to my swollen and sensitive clit. I do this for another minute or two, until we both can't handle it. I place his. I always thought I had a good looking penis. I looked down at myself – it's a about five inches long when erect, circumcised, slim like me, with a prominent head – relative to the rest of it. I had a mole on the top, about half and inch below the head.He looked at me smiling. Nothing cruel, just amused."Sweet, Timmy. You have a sweet body. Do you want to suck my cock? And be my little bitch.There was derision now, taunting. He was holding his cock, pointing the head at me. Jack was establishing. She told me she didn't realize how dirty they had gotten from her bike ride, and didn't want me to be grossed out by them! I told her it was fine and that I didn't care, and the fact they were dirty would make it more believable to my friend! She said ok, and handed me a pair of cotton thongs! They were blue with orange stripes on the front, and as I put them in my pocket thanking her, noticed the insides were white cotton. I offered her fifty bucks for them, and she declined, saying I wasn't. One thing I did miss was the factthat we had no other relatives. Both Mom and Dad were orphans and had lived in orphanages till they left school. We had no uncles, aunts,cousins or grandparents.We had many happy days together as a family in which we went on campingand fishing trips although I did not like the fishing part. Often my Dadand brothers went fishing together on day trips at nearby LakeTanglewood. During these times, I would have Mom to myself, and I lovedthe time we spent together..