Dianna had full, firm D-cup breasts. She hadn't wanted to go bigger than that, avowing she liked the "All-American Girl" look. I had stifled a laugh w...en she told me that, thinking how much our perceptions of "All-American" were changing. Sugar, on the other hand, possessed the kind of fantasy chest that made men's eyes bulge out of their sockets and pre-cum surge like a river.Dianna's eyes glazed over and her breathing became rapid and shallow as she described Sugar's choice of size, the. " He wrote back "OK" and he logged off. I got dressed and ran to the park. My mind was racing as I neared the park. There was a car in the parking lot but it looked like it had been there a while with condensation covering if. The park was very dark as I entered it. All I could hear was my heart beating faster and faster. I slowed down to a walk. I was covered in sweat. The light breeze felt good. I had reached the end of the park and turned around. I walked back through the park. As I got in. “OK Henry and be a good boy won’t you?” she sniggered, knowing the family endearments always came after he had fucked her.There were no endearments from him as he left her and Edith thought about her life and how it all started. How her only son had been her love child in so many ways since he was born. Abandoned with the baby by its father – she and he had been so sozzled with cheap lager, they both forgot condoms, she had staggered from street living to sheltered house to hostel until the. Stream after stream of cum pumped out of my cock as I felt my mom’s cunt tighten around me. “Oh Will! I’m cumming again! Oh son! Yes! Your juices feel so warm and gooey inside me. I love it.” My cock finally went limp and I slid it out of my mom’s pussy.“Mom, I know I’ve said it before, but now you truely are the best mom ever. I love you so much.” I said out of breath.“I love you too Will, and your not such a bad son either”We fucked three more times that night. I came inside her every time..