So wet!Indeed, I nearly passed out with pleasure as I pushed deeper, until my entire shaft was engulfed in the heaven of a woman's folds. Balls-deep n...w, bathed in hot and slippery juices, I savored the paradise for a long moment, then began thrusting in-and-out of her."Oh, fuck... !" I gasped, then wisely buried my face in her shoulder lest my moaning be too obvious. Meanwhile, I reached around her front to cup one of her bikini-clad breasts. That felt nice too, boobs surprisingly plump and. With my mouth now firmly around my sons cock, I had to return the favor. I wanted to make that boy cum so hard he’d never forget it. I throat fucked until the tears returned in my eyes, and slurped and gagged my way until I felt the same tensing-up I’d felt before.“Cum for mommy. C’mon, give your hot cum. All in my mouth. Mommy’s hungry for cum.” I said. With that, he exploded. The first 2 shots were incredible. They doused the back of my throat, and as quickly as the first two came, there was. He walked over as the bus stopped. "Hi, Frankie," he said as Istepped off. "What did your dad say?"I had to smile. He was so eager. "He said, 'Yes', with the usual rules."I know what rules Dad might have, but, after last night, I was sure that hehad _some_ rules for any boy who might want to date me.His smile got even bigger. "Great. I'll come by about a quarter of seven.That should give him enough time to grill me about the date while you finishgetting ready." Umm, okay." Dad actually. ’ My head was swimming. I took a deep breath and started my short trek to Stacey’s home. It was late so I was not worried about seeing anyone on my way. I kept thinking about Mom and what she had done, I mean, practically telling me stay out all night and she had to know I was going to do more then kiss… The night was cool and I felt wonderful. I started recalling Stacey’s telephone call from earlier and started getting an itch between my legs. I quickened my pace getting excited about what.