.. you just get off on ... seeing ... ladies ... spread ... our legs ... and take it good and deep!” Mom groaned and panted ... as I continued hamme...ing her slippery snatch and going deeper with each stroke.Finally, of course, it happened. I bottomed out inside Mom’s cavernous cunt and she squeezed as tightly as she could, unmistakably enjoying on some kinky, primal level that I went even deeper than Dad ever did (she didn’t tell me this until later in a moment of confidence). I found myself. It simply said "You want my cock bitch". Instantly my cock started to get hard and my mouth began to water thinking about the big cock he described. The problem was that I didn't have too much time to have him over. Certainly not enough time to get cleaned up for a good fucking so I proposed he come over and I would give him an head out in the garage and if we clicked, we would plan a longer meeting in the future. He quickly agreed and I gave him my address and told him to just walk up the. We'll talk about it some more, later."I briefed her on "our" day at the Met and we went home. On Monday she told me Maggie had bought the story.Ann began her campaign. "Do you play with yourself at night?" she asked, nonchalantly, at lunch. Her tone was matter-of-fact conversational, but she didn't care who heard."ANN! That's private! You can't ask me that," I hissed at her."Don't they do sex ed here?" she deadpanned."Yes, last year, in freshman health," I admitted."Well, then they must have. ”“You broke your hymen?”“No, she did! It didn’t hurt that much and there wasn’t much blood. So, I don’t know what all the fuss is about.”“So, I guess we each got ready for today.”It was time. I went back to the porch, picked up the box of Trojans, came inside and double locked the front door. Susan came close to me putting her arms around my neck, “Well sweetheart. Ready?”I put my arms behind her back. We stood there as she slowly she moved her head toward mine inviting me to kiss her. Our lips.