I kept fading in and out. It was from me cuming so much and from the heat. I reached behind me and began stroking his cock. I asked him to stroke it f...r me. I love watching his hands rub his beautiful cock. It was making my pussy so fuckin wet! I changed positions to a sixty-nine. I wanted to taste his cock so bad. I love to take my tongue and slowly glide it around the mushroom head of his cock. I was sticking my tongue in his hole and rubbing it with my right hand. Stroking his cock and. .an occasional wine bottle... but no live, male cocks...until now!"She slouched down the bed and I stepped between her outstretched legs, aiming my hardness at her exposed pussy. I stared intently as I placed my sheathed helmet between her lips and slowly pushed forward until our pubic bones kissed."Make love to me..." she whispered as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me close. Her nipples pressed against my chest, her arms were around my head. I couldn't have escaped if I'd wanted. While Jimmy was going for a full week, his sibling was still a Cub Scout, and could only go for a half week. My parents would look after him until we came back. He had been to Scout Day Camp the previous year and thought this was just terrific.Debby cried a little as she kissed her ‘babies’ good-bye. Noises like ‘ ... they grow up so fast... ‘ could be heard. Brian wanted none of this, being too big now. Jimmy told his mother to ‘Get a life!’ Finally, they were loaded, and we waved as the bus. She drives to Tappahannock, to a residential area - a slum really - and parks in front of a rusting trailer. The front yard looks as if once someone tried to care but never got past buying a planter and a couple marigolds. Mostly, it's littered with broken things, an old push mower and Buick that's easily older than I am. My life is so good - so sheltered - that I forget sometimes that people actually live like this. I have a lot to be thankful for and seeing this reminds of it forcefully.Mom.