"This is my house," he told her, walking up the driveway."I like it." Thanks."They went inside. She put her backpack down in the hall."Are you hungry?... he asked her."No, not really."He smiled. "Wanna see my room?" Sure!"They went upstairs. He was praying.She sat on his bed, bouncing and giggling.Yes, he thought. He jumped next to her, trying to get himself to laugh alongside her. He leaned in and kissed her. She responded, kissing him back and putting her hands on his chest. He leaned on her,. It wasn’t until my second year in college when I once again heard the old saying once again. My roommate coined the outdated phrase in reference to a ballgame on TV that we had argued about. I laughed at his adolescent bet, “HA!Yeah sure, Derick. Whatever you say.” A week later we watched the game while downing beers and pretzels. It was a good game and my team won. We turned off the TV and got showers while finishing the last of the beer. We talked about the game and some of the women on. It felt so good that I could hardly drive.“You like that?” She cooed. “You like it when I rub on your cock?” I needed to coach her on how to talk dirty to me. “Yeah, that’s really nice babe.” I told her. She smiled and continued to rub my dick. Then I felt her hot mouth on my head. I came right there in her mouth. She swallowed my cum with no hesitation. Just like a pro. And to think , just a few nights ago she was so innocent, and now she was a grade A cum swallow. The thought made me cum. Mom began pumping my dick faster and I knew it would not be long before I wouldcum again. She finally broke the kiss and looked me in the eye, “Do you thinkthere is time for one more go while the girls are upstairs?” I grinned, “Oh momI’m always ready for you anytime, but you will have to keep it down because youdo get loud.” Mom playfully slapped my ass, then removed her hand from my dickand stepped back. Mom hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts andquickly pushed them down to her.