3. Getting head, meant that I was still a Virgin.4. This was safer than doing things with girls from school.5. I was going to play with myself anyways...I still couldn’t help but feel bad that my mother was making me cum so much without getting hers. And I do mean so much! Our routine had my dick in her mouth 3-4 times a day on average.In the mornings my dad got up after we had already gone to school, so he was still asleep. My mom simply got up to make us breakfast and see us off to school. I. The shushing had come from one of the two bedrooms to my right. My tip-toeing feet followed my ears, and I began hearing more sounds—moaning, panting, shushing, slurping. They were coming from Zander's mom's bedroom! I eased toward her cracked bedroom door and knelt, getting a good view of Zander's mom's large, creamy tits rising and falling with her breaths, while her son's head bobbed up and down betwixt her thighs, lying on his side. Holy shit! I thought.Zander, my best friend, was licking. Holding her face in his hands, he looked into her eyes and said, ‘If I didn’t think this was real, I wouldn’t be here. I am in love with you, Lori, I need you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. There’s no way I can live without you.’ Thrilled by his words, Lori clung to him, tears of joy welling up in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. Never, in her whole life, had she felt this wonderful. ‘I love you, too, Ted,’ she said softly. ‘And…and I want to be with you.’ They lay holding. A wetness that you created and now I’ve used to claim you as my own.’ Getting back to her feet she stands before me and I watch as she drops the robe off her shoulders. Her breasts heave forward toward me in an inviting manner and I can’t help but grasp a hardened nipple between my lips. My kiss is momentary. She pulled away and I watched as the robe fall effortlessly to the floor. She hooked the sides of her panties and pushed them down to join the robe. Not slowly, not teasingly, she slid.