. your hand moves up 2 my chest & i feel u massage my hard nipples one at a time... a sudden orgasm washes over me like a tidal wave & i hear myself g...oan uncontrollably as i pour spurt after spurt of creamy cum in2 your expertly sucking mouth... my hips then take on a life of their own as they thrust up & down on the counter-top while u keep your mouth locked on2 my cock milking out every hot drop from me & driving me crazy with lust...u release your juicy lip-lock on my cock & raise your face. The mucus flowed. I turned to go.Anders was beside me. "Get out of my way," I yelled."Fuck you," he said, pushing me. I nearly fell but somehow kept standing.I rose onto the balls of my feet so my face was in his. "Fuck you, you fucking murderer!" My energy was so extreme that I was out of his reach and out the door in a breath. I felt hands trying to hold me. Big hands. Anders sized hands. They might as well have been tree limbs tearing at my clothing as I ran outside.I rushed to the stoop. Mom told me, “Honey, I have enjoyed all of the fucking that we are engaged in very much. But you have left my pussy very sore. I should have known that I was unleashing all of your teenage testosterone laced hormones. It has been some time since I have been fucked so often and so hard by such a big beautiful cock. I am so happy that it is now my very own son that is fucking me. I am not a teenage girl any more.” She was instructing me on how to make love. Not just fuck, but how to caress a. "You had to know what could have happened. You had to know therisk that you were taking. You had no idea who he was. What he wanted. Youbarely know that about yourself yet."Her hands were on my shoulders know, shaking me. Or was I shaking, and sheholding me instead?"There's a reason mothers tell us not to do this," she whispered. "I wasso scared for you."She slide her hand down to my waist, and hugged me to her."The car's just over here," she said. "You're cold, you're shaking. Let'sgo home."My.