She laid on the ground on her side with a leg up in the air. I moved in and grabed that leg that was up as she guided my cock into her. It slid easily...into her wet pussy. I tried to act like I knew what I was doing but I am pretty sure I was not fooling anyone. I came in a few seconds. It felt like I must have pumped a gallon of spunk up her cunt. I pulled out and stood up. Jason jumped in and took over banging her. But her only lasted a few seconds too. "I think I must be the first woman. I get up and go to the bathroom. I lock the doorthat connects the bathroom to his room. I stand there in front the toiletand take a piss and feel the question start popping into my mind. How willhe react? What will he say? How do I act? Do I say anything? I finish mypiss and unlock his bathroom door and leave back into my room, closing thedoor on my side. I go to my closet and grab a hoodie and some shorts andget dressed. I get my socks and shoes on and head downstairs. I write anote for mom. I’m sure she wasn’t expecting the invasion. But when I dumped her on her doorstep and she crawled, (no exaggeration!) inside. Turned over onto her back. Thanked me for the ride, and said it was a pleasure doing business. She told me to call her. Then passed out on the floor with her door wide open. Her skirt at her waist and even at 15 feet away, both her holes were visibly leaking goo onto the tile. It was a rather disturbing sight. I haven’t called so I guess she’s a little bitter. I never. I lean forward to suck the cum off his head. I do and he recoils from sensitivity. He steps away. I have his cum on my face...He goes into the bath and gets me a warm washcloth and hands it to me. I appreciate the gesture, but I want his cum on me. I don't want to wipe it off. I want to walk out of the room with it on my face so everyone can see what he did to me, what I let him do to me!I take the cloth and thank him. We talk for a minute or so and I get up. I want to see what his cum looks.