”“Oh! I thought maybe they also got off on each other, which would be ok, too. So as soon as Pat finished, Donny would begin?” I asked.“Seamus... no!! Men! Donny watched right next to us. After Pat and I finished we all talked a bit and hugged, then I got cleaned up in the bathroom. When I returned to the bed, then it was Donny’s turn.“Mom, I know they’re young and inexperienced, and maybe a bit smaller than you’re used to. (chuckle) So, was the sex enjoyable for them and for you?”“Let me go into. She sits up straight, her eyes down, swinging her crossed leg rhythmically. She has a big secret and she’s deathly afraid someone will surmise. She’s wearing a short, flirty summer skirt and her legs are bare, no tights. The professor comes in and class begins.He notices that she is sitting in the front row, notices her posture and her big black Mary Jane wagging at the end of her long, bare, tightly crossed leg. He notes the slight flush on her face and the way she won’t look up from her. "You'll need a tux. Do you have one?" she asked with her back to him."I have a tux. In fact, I have more than one."He could see that something else was on her mind, "Are you going to finish what you have to say or am I going to have to drag it out of you?"She sat back down at the table, "I was wondering, after I graduate I have to get a job and eventually see about getting a place to stay."Brad put his hands over hers, "I guess we'd better talk. I was going to save this for later, but since now. Bringing her mouth closer to it, she feigned biting it, and grinned up at me.I winced again from the terror she put in my head. She had warm hands and a cold heart; I can testify to that. But then she licked at the head while stroking it. My eyes fluttered up from the sensation on my shaft and I moaned from the image of her licking at it in my mind. She was playing me like a fiddle with one emotional extreme after another.“See; it isn’t broken.” she proclaimed, and massaged my ball sack with.