A tall, tan, country boy with a sexy southwestern accent and muscles that only someone who grew up on a farm could have. As I drifted off to sleep, I ...hispered his name and hugged a pillow, wishing it was him. The next morning, I came down for breakfast, still in my pajamas, scratching my head and yawning. Uncle Frank had already left for the stables, and the ranch hands were rounding up the herd. I saw Abe's truck coming up the driveway, I ran to my room to shower and get ready for the day. My. SquishsquishsquishGabriel’s heart skipped a beat as he looked down to the ground and sure enough, one of his mother’s big feet was just descending and about to land.squelch!Gabriel shuddered, closing his eyes and trying hard to think about something, anything other than his mother’s heated, moist feet, oozing with sweat in those hot, stuffy shoes of hers. For them to create such an audible noise, even through her shoes, they must be absolutely marinating in pure footsweat in there!It was no use. He began to rock his hips forward slightly, pushing carefully into her snug throat, and he felt it gripping him wonderfully.“Show me you approve of my latest choice of ripe teenager, and fill her belly with your cum,” Alyssa whispered lovingly in his ear.John cried out and thrust forward as his balls convulsed powerfully. Long streams of cum raced down his shaft and into the compliant girl’s tummy, rapidly blowing it up as her stomach quickly filled to capacity.“Good boy,” Alyssa told him. It was beautiful!About seven inches long and a little over an inch wide. I didunderstand his question, though. I had wondered the same thingbefore my first time. I noticed something. Looking at my son'scock was starting to arouse me! I could feel my pussy tinglingand starting to get wet."I understand what you're saying, sweetheart. I wonderedthat before my first time too, but it's really very simple.First of all, when a woman gets aroused, her pussy starts toget wet and slippery, like mine is.