I use my hand to part your legs and then softly tease your clitoris with my finger. You open your legs wider and I use two fingers rubbing either sid... of your clitoris, feeling it swell as you rock slowly against my hand. Your mouth against my ear, gently moaning. I slip my finger into your hot pussy and you whisper “yes, yes”, rocking harder against my hand. I push my finger against the ridge of your g-spot and press the palm of my hand against your clitoris, moving my hand in slow. He explained what a cuckold is. Usually it's a man but Iwould become a cuckold too. I would actively entertain Raoul'sgirlfriends. Take messages for Raoul from them. Make dinner for them. Let them use me if they wanted. Raoul had regulars but there werealways new ones, and one night stands. I kept track of them for him,remembering their birthdays and picking up presents for Raoul to givethem. I told myself that it was okay. Raoul liked to fool around withreal girls but he loved me. . When he suggested we get in the back seat, I didn't hesitate.He knew I was willing, so he told me to take my jeans off, which I did, along with my panties.He dropped his pants and got between my legs. When I ask if he wasn't going to use a condom, he said that they didn't use them, since she was on the pill. I asked if he wasn't afraid that I might get pregnant, but he was already going in me.He quickly started a slow, smooth deep motion and a condom became my last thought, as it was very. So when I inadvertently yanked her, she practically flew from her seat and fell onto my lap. "Oh... your in trouble now honey... !" I could hear the threat in her tone - her evil ticklish intentions had not yet extinguished.I still had one of mother's wrists in hand and held her firmly in place - determined not to be tickled any further. I am no longer a seven year old boy for gods sake!There before me was her denim covered bottom, her sweater having being thrown up to her waist in the initial.