Stroking in unison, both hands slid up and down his length. His eyes rolled back, his head leaned to the window. I had him right where I wanted him ...ow. What? Who is this man? How in the hell did I even get into this car? Where is his girlfriend? Oh she is not going to like this. ‘Fuck baby…there…right there’! I kept on, never stopping to observe his face further. My eyes closed tightly, hungry for more of him. His hands moved to my head, covering my ears, thrusting in and out of my. No, I made sure he had some before I let it go that far. And he seemed to expect to wear one. I think he was just as scared as I was – probably his first time too. But, you know no guy would ever admit to that!’ ‘Of course not. They’re too macho to fess up to lack of experience.’ ‘Sis, I don’t know whether to kiss you or sock you. Rod was supposed to be my date,’ Sally said. ‘And, except for this damn headache, I was the one who should’ve been out with him. Maybe I would’ve been the one to. “Go ahead, Bebe, grab it and jerk it,” Mom encouraged.I reached forward and while using the overhand grip with my fingers on top and my thumb underneath, I grabbed the hard but spongy cock. I started moving my hand back and forth on it using my mom’s caked on vaginal secretions as lube. It was very wet and slimy and the friction allowed me to smell my own mother’s pussy. Charlie, leaned back, allowing his fisted dick to protrude forward. I sped up the pace.“Is this good?” I asked to anyone. He pulls out and pushes back in and I shiver again. “F-fuck,” I stutter and wrap my legs around him to keep him still. He know what this does to me. But he doesn’t stop. He glides out of my wetness almost all the way, and when he pushes back in I feel like I might have a seizure. “E-e-ethan,” I cry out and he finally takes pity on me. Making sure he’s buried as deep as he can go, he stills himself and lets me regain composure. As he waits, he flexes his dick inside me, knowing full well that.