" When she said this I had to stop stroking so I didn't cum. "Please, don't stop stroking," she said."Sorry, I didn't want to cum yet." I put my hand ...ack on my dick but made sure I stayed slow."So when I got his cock out, I started sucking immediately. He really filled my mouth, he was so big. It was hard to go far down, but I tried. I don't want to give too many details. Some of it is kind of a blur. But I sucked him for a little bit and it was a lot of fun, it really made me wet. I'm so wet. ” Mom grabbed the knee-length skirt of her dress and ruffled it over her thighs.“I mean higher up.” My voice was suddenly hoarse.“Higher up?”“Yeah,” I croaked. “Higher. Lift it above your knees.”Mom stared at me. Until now, this had been all about me. It was like that time in the laundry room when I had first tossed my pajamas to the floor and Mom had turned her head to look. We were in the midst of another watershed moment.Mom remained still, one hand holding a handful of her dress. I stared. “I believe you said there was something else that pretty mouth of yours could do?” He says, and I smirk, slowly sliding off of him to the floor in between his legs. “Oh, so now it’s a pretty mouth?” I ask with a giggle, my words dying in my throat as he starts to undo his pants. I reach up and help, yanking them over his thighs along with a pair of white boxers. His cock springs free, slapping against his stomach. It’s around eight inches long, way bigger than my ex’s. I smile hungrily,. That guy's relationship with Tess, and my runaway jealousy about it, had almost led to the end of our partnership.But I had won out over The Other Guy, and now he was history. I wasn't worried about him.Nor was I worried about any other guy who was on the horizon. Oh, I knew it could happen. Tess was, to say the least, highly sexed. The day very well might come when she would be tempted. Her attitude toward sex was closer to a typical man's attitude than it was to that of most other.