I grab on to the tire, using it to pull her in to me. She reaches back, holding her ankles so that she is only supported by the swing, as my cock fil...s her. I let go of the tire, letting my thrusts move her. She stops me and says “hold, on, I want to try something.” She spins around, and takes my cock in her mouth. “Gimme a pufh” she mumbles around my shaft. I grab the tire and push her, slowly, letting her slide back down my cock. I push her again, a little further out, so that her. Heather was almost as friendly to Karen and was introduced to John. John’s eyes had Heather’s clothes off and in his mind, he was fucking this young beauty.“Heather, this beautiful woman is Lisa, John’s wife, she is my new lover,” Dan introduced.“Hi Lisa, very nice to meet you, isn’t Dan the best ever?” she asked. Lisa could tell by the look in Heather’s eyes that she and Dan had fucked before.“Yes, he is,” she smiled looking up at Dan and squeezing his hand. Dan paid the visitor fee for John. She was still not fully-grown and a bit self-conscious about her lack of upper body curves. Here, in the privacy of her own backyard, she had no worries about boys seeing her without the benefit of concealing layers of clothing.She had a nice book to read about a young girl lost in the woods and surrounded by a band of wolves. It reminded her of how she felt in school sometimes when the little packs of boys clustered around her at lunch or on the field when she was practicing.“I wish I knew. My hand was furiously pumping my dick until the ecstasy hit me. I shot my load, 3 full waves of it. One hitting my chest, another on my abs, the last below my navel. There’s more leaking from the tip, oozing out until the last drop was out. Mom reappeared, licking off all the cum. Lastly she kissed me, sharing the load. But I had to clean this mess. I can’t fantasize about mom, it’s wrong. I mean, she gave birth to me.I went to get a shower, to get a clear head, and to wash the, well… you know..