Then finally her prize was free, big and standing there like a stick in his pants. She smiled and stared at it, “Oh…ok.” Was all she said. The b...y put his hands on her arms, and for some reason it felt right to do the same thing, so she put her hands on his arms and lowered herself down, down, down until she felt her pussy throb when the end of his dick touched her. She whimpered and dropped down hard as her knees buckled, she felt the dick enter her and cried out, but the boy slapped a hand. He fuckedme harder and harder, I felt like a ragdoll but I loved it.He turned me over, and made took me from behind like Wilhelm and Mariahad. His dick slid straight in. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard.The friction in my fanny created a lot of heat, but it was wonderful. Iheard him panting in my ear. One of his more vigorous thrust forced meforwards, making me loose my balance. He fell over me, still with hiscock in my bum. He pulled me over, so we were spooning, and thencontinued to fuck. I had to grab the back of her recliner to keep form falling over in my heels and the whore across the room laughed saying, “You still have it mama T.”Mama T laid back in her recliner letting a little of my cum run onto her chin. She told me to lick it off her chin and I did lick my cum from her chin. My cock was pretty limp as I stood there in front of her and she told the whore to see how fast she could get me erect again. The whore, her name was Tammy, hand me the joint she had lit got on. “But not much. I was kind of scared it would really be bad.”“Should I start twerking?”“Oh, hell yes!” she whispered in a way that sounded almost like a plea.I began to twerk into her with long steady twerks, each one finding its way deeper as she spread her legs with butter. She greased me up. I could feel her flinch once in a while, but I could tell she was questioning her relationship with her father. She had gone through a scary rite of passage into womanhood and found it to be something her.