It was a 40 double D size. It was the time I started to look at my mother’s breasts and saw how huge they were and I knew I was taking after her. ...om didn’t seem the least bit upset with her huge breasts.I do remember mom walking around in her short old housecoat to answer the back door and at least a dozen eighteen and nineteen year old, black, muscular boys would come in. I had my eighteenth birthday. I noticed Mom, always wore long skirts, or dresses, covering herself from her neck to. I love You and NEED to know how you are I said. If you have problems, then I have problems, thats how it works. Second thing, Even if its over the phone, email or letter, you are a mess and you need to talk to ME or SOMEBODY about whats bothering you. I dont care who it is, you need to confide in someone. I told her. You bottle all this up for months and months and let it fester, then it blows up all at once. You dont need to keep all that stress and tension inside you, life is hard enough. .. I dunno. It was close enough you know? Had it been at the big house it would have perfect. The music, again not true songs from the 1850's but the feeling they created with the gowns and the candles and the..." I smiled and looked at Billy. "Yeah. It was nice."I fidgeted and finally got up to clean the pan. There was no way I was going to tell him about the Creeper. I wiped off the counters and again, Billy just waited. The entire process didn't take half the time I wished it to.Yet, I spoke. Soon I could not hold back and felt my orgasm building.“I’m going to cum,” I moaned .“Give it to me, I want you to fill me up, I need it, I want to come with you!” she pleaded.I could not take any more and exploded in her, driving my pulsing cock as deep into her as possible, filling her pussy with spurt after spurt of my hot cum. That’s when it hit her - her first real full body, mind blowing, eye rolling orgasm. Wave after wave crashing through her body, stopping her breath and making her.