It was Iris' lacy black panties. Mom dangled them in her fingers. He cleared his throat and tried to think of something to say, but all that came out ...as a nervous stammer. Mom sighed. Her arms dropped to her sides and she shook her head."I can't believe you're having sex, too. You're only nineteen." She touched his cheek. "I guess I should have expected it, though. You've grown up so fast and you're so handsome, just like your father." Mom ..." he said in a whiny tone.She shoved his jeans into. Every few strokes she swirls her fingers around my head and just send me into orbit. All I can smell is Linda’s heavenly pussy. Can’t touch, can’t taste…….but can smell. I Like it. She gets me to the edge really fast, and holds me there for almost a minute. Want. To. Cum. I go over and start to twitch, Linda is in total control. I spill just a bit, and the girls are all over it and spread it out over Sandra’s face. They bring in some warm lamps and a small fan. Sandra’s face is drying and. “Don’t stop baby. I’m so close,” you say.“Ok. Do you want to fuck me baby? I want your cock inside me so bad.”“Oh ya,” you mutter, “I wanna fuck you.”“Ok,” I say. “I’m getting up from my knees. You move to get up as well, but I tell you to stay still. I straddle your body so that I face away from you. The only thing you see is my ass, which your hands immediately begin to fondle. With your hands all over my ass, I lean forward slightly so that you have a perfect view of your cock as I slide the. It was obvious that even after such a short time, our friends could no longer see us as separate entities.The depth of Andrea and my conversations also set the field for us when we went sexual. Even from the beginning there was no hesitation. As divers as we were with our talks, so divers were we in bed. Our intimacy was, just as in our conversations, completely open, and naturally, secrets had no place.My fears that I would be insufficient proved to be absolutely wrong. Though size can make a.