I crouched down to get level with her wet vagina and slid myself up and in. She twitched a little when I pushed inside slow and deep, but in no time w... were bumping uglies and that sweet backside was slapping against my crotch with every thrust, making one of the sweetest sounds in the world. It was good to me. Some of the best trim I ever had. And it was quite good to Brenda as well. She especially enjoyed the way I held her with one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder. She gyrated. I recalled laughing in her face. "Of course he would. Most guys can't wait to brag about their... their conquests. They can't keep their friggin' mouths shut to save their lives. If it came down to keeping it a secret or getting all the pussy they wanted, most will tell their friends so that they can look good. Mr. Macho, Mr. Big Shot. Yeah, that's what most guys will do to a girl." But not all?" No, thank God, not all of them. The older guys seem to know enough to keep their mouths shut. But. Saturday morning when I got up mom heard me moving around and she called me downstairs and told me to sit down at the kitchen table. She puttered around for several minutes and then she came over and sat down across from me.“Honey, I’m sorry for the things I called you the other night. I was mad and not thinking straight. I was more mad at myself for letting you find out about me than I was mad at you for watching. I’ve gone over what happened in your room and I can see that you didn’t mean to. Teddy was a lot more nervous than Mary, all clenched up; it took Stick a while to get to the two-finger point. But he took it easy and Teddy didn't complain, other than grunting a bit.Mary had made a serious effort to be receptive, and was just getting into Stick's fingerings when they went away. She looked to her left, where Teddy, red-faced, was leaning on one elbow so he could tug that fire plug of a cock of his with his other hand and enduring Stick's assault on his ass. It was kind of fun.