David and Carol obviously were nothing but mother and son.That got me thinking about Jill and Joan. Even though it had only been two days, we lived li...e strangers in the same proximity. It was clear the things that drew Beth Ann and me together were not present in these relationships. As far as I could tell, Carol liked David, but loved her girls.As Carol ran her fingers over the scabs on my head and back, she seemed surprised to discover that David had grown from a skinny, pale kid into a. "She put her fingers on my cock and lifted him up. He gave a very big twitch."That's the blood flowing in. He's got a very good eye for beautiful girls!" He's so warm, and soft yet hard, smooth but with those nobbly veins on the side. Why is the head so purple?" I think it's partly because of the blood flow, and partly because it is covered up most of the time. It's the most sensitive bit." Your testicles feel so strange, it seems that they are moving about within the skin. It's a very odd. She got on the cot, under me, and stuck my pecker back inside her pussy. I did not last very long and started to cum in her. She waited until I had finished and pulled out. Then she started to kiss, suck, and lick my cock clean clear to my balls.We heard her mother calling so Jan cleaned herself up using an old towel that I kept in there. She dressed and crawled out when the coast was clear. She did not want her mother to know where she had been.Apparently she had not been as careful as she had. ‘Did you think I wouldn’t notice?’ she asked. ‘I saw you were high before you even got into the car at the airport.’Alex cleared his throat, not knowing what to say. Should he deny it? The manner in which she mentioned it had caught him off-guard, but now he wondered if he should just go along with her and play it cool.‘Even if that were true,’ he said, ‘would you mind?’She laughed and said he should go into politics, but then she added, ‘No, I don’t mind. You’re eighteen and I’m not your mom..