I could feel she was getting wetter and as I stayed at a slow and steady pace. She also began to smile at me between her deep breaths. “Oh my god �...she said “you feel so good in me,don’t stop”she said ,several more times. After about ten minutes of fucking her young pussy she began to tell me to go deeper. I pulled out and laid on the ground beside her “if you want it deeper “I said then “climb on . You can then decide just how deep you want it to go”. I could see her pussy lips had become puffy. ‘I mean, if you have to jack off, maybe I can watch. I’ll let you see my tits if it will help the situation’. I admit, I was dying to see that cock! ‘Stand here’, I said pointing in front of me while pulling out my 44DD’s. As he stood in front of me unsure what to do, I undid his pants and dropped them to his ankles. His cock was staring me in the face, while still soft. ‘Let me help’, I said swallowing his hardening cock. He grabbed my tits and pinched my nipples making me moan. Now he was. "You do have an active imagination, younglady. Because Billy showed a polite interest in things that were a bitgirlish, you already have him getting a makeover at a slumber party!"I got serious for a moment and said, "Mother, if anyone knows when a boyis reacting in a certain way to feminine things, it's me. And trust me,there was definitely something there."We sat there for a few minutes. I thought that maybe the conversationhad reached a natural conclusion, but Mother wasn't quite. “I think Dad might be aligned that way too.”“Oh he is, you should have heard him and Mum after you went to bed last night.”“What they had a row?”“Worse than that, he positively forbade her to give you a hard time over you and Cal.”“So have you heard from her?” I asked.“Yes,” she replied.“And?” I asked, “no, don’t tell me, it’s her story to tell.”“Are you sure?”“Yes,” I answered, “but I may come back to you with the story she tells me, just to check.”“OK,” she said, “does this mean you don’t.