Drawing it into my mouth and licking it with my tongue with every stroke, Mom began to wriggle and writhe beneath the pounding of my tongue and lips. ... “Oh, Johnny, don’t stop, Mommy’s cumminggggggg,” she cried. “Let it go Mom, I want to drink your juices.” Mom shuddered as she climaxed and I felt her nectar flow out of her and coat my tongue and throat. What a wonderful sensation! I pulled myself up beside her on the bed and finally got round to kissing her. We melded. ‘I’m not married. I was once but we got divorced,’ I said, hearing a slight bitterness in my voice. ‘Why? Any children?’ her eyes now showing some sympathy. ‘No children. Maybe it was the lack of any with me being away so often. Maybe they would have kept her occupied, but, it never happened and so she left.’ ‘I’m so sorry,’ she said, her hand coming onto my lower arm and giving it a gentle squeeze. ‘Let’s drink up and have dinner, I’m starving.’ I couldn’t agree more and so we quickly finished. It was the 80's and I didn't have a computer yet and when I hit at the age of 18 I was able to go to the Adult bookstores and I was a k** in the candy store. Well I would gather up some masturbating supplies and race home to jerk off, some of the items I would get were the local swingers magazine. I figured that I wanted to get laid, the people in the magazine want to get laid and there is no B.S. with a teenage girl that wants to spend all my money on her.After replying to add after add and. Rani: I don’t go to movies without Sunny but Pizza treat is cool.I put on some nice cloths on and meet her at around 8:30 as she lived nearby. We went to City Centre and shared a large sized pizza among two of us. It was almost 10 pm when we realised we should return because the auto service to our place stops by that time. But by that time I started generating wicked ideas in my mind. I tried to insist her to go to a bar, she strongly disagreed. I somehow insisted her to go inside and have.