However, I still liked girls and was a major voyeur. I loved looking up their skirts and seeing panties or, one time, seeing that they didn't have any...As I grew older, I was camping with another guy. He had stolen some hardcore porn from his dad's collection. From this, I learned what sex was. He asked if I knew what jacking off was; I didn't. He was a few years older than me and showed me how it was done. I don't know what turned me on the most; the porn, playing with myself or watching him,. Her hand started jacking off his huge thick cock. It must have been almost 9 inches long and under 6 inches wide. She asked, "Is it fully hard?"Jim laughed, "No."She started to rub her hand up and down his shaft watching his black skin slide up and down and look at his head as it got bigger and bigger. Jim started to rub her breasts as she just seemed paralyzed by his cock. She leaned her face down and started to kiss and lick the bottom of his dick. She kept rubbing herh and up and down it. I wanted so much to just reach over and squeeze her breasts, to suck on those big nipples of hers but I was afraid to say or do anything. Instead, I would just go to my room and jerk off. I was horny all the time and anytime I was around my mom I had trouble keeping my cock soft. Then, one morning, my mother was eating breakfast with me and she noticed that I had moved so as to try and see more of her exposed breasts. She got this grin on her face then slightly sort of moved so that her robe. ‘Mo, Listen to me for a few minutes, will you? I know that all those tests you had done apparently proved that you aren’t the father of Maureen. Oh notice the name Sarah gave her, it was the closest to Maurice that she could come up with. But leaving that aside, don’t it seem just a little strange to you that with her child’s life at stake, Sarah would still insist that you were the only possible man who could be Maureen’s father.’ ‘Look, the woman’s probably nuts or something. We went all.