I didn’t think much.I was in wild lust.Mom was moaning shyly. She was helpless.I was kissing her violently.I was gone mad.Ten minutes ! And I could ...ot hold longer.Ripples of pleasure waves shuddered my entire body.A huge load of hot semen pumped out from my cock.I felt greatly relieved & satisfied.I got up from Mom & slipped away from her.Next morning I was in all shame for my act.Mom was looking pale.I couldn’t look at her.We had not a single talk.At about noon,my father reached us.I was. I was so turned on that the more I watched Tommy, the more I wanted to suck his dick! I then told him “let’s see how far we can shoot our cum”, so we both sat up on our knees and cummed, shooting our cum across the floor. I was so kinky watching each other’s dicks shoot cum just like the movies. On the third night everything changed, I knew after watching Tommy for the past couple days, that I wanted to taste his dick (like the men do in the gay videos I had been watching). So, I put in a blow. Such are the mysteries of memory.What follows are my memories of that day. I’m sure Robert experienced it and remembers it differently. So, if you're interested, read ‘A Quiet Friday -- His Story’ if you want to see the day as he remembers it. Let me know with your votes and comments if you like hearing my perspective on things. I have three more parts to share.Susan----------Thursday NightFirst weekend of summer vacation and my parents were going to drive upstate to visit my brother who was in. That very year i met the kid that would turn out to be the best friend that I'd hang out with every weekend. But you see, that kinda came to a halt when i hit that period in my life where my body began to change physically, emotionally, and most of all, sexually. His half-sister, that sweet, innocent, perky girl that had that girl-next-door look changed in my eyes as well. Because she was half black, half white, she was gifted with the best "asset" of the African American culture. That amazing.