As we sat at the kitchen table Jenny said “Tanya always bragged at how good you are in bed” I smirked and said “well never had a complaint how g...od I am how big and thick now that a different story” Jenny looked at me and said “well how big and thick is it” I was shocked and knew if I told her she would want to see and possibly have it, I had heard rumours’ that she was a terrific lay and a demon in bed and always had her men gagging for more being able to pick and choose what cock to have.. "We stretched out and she snuggled. "I'm still hyper. Can we talk? Tell me a story. I know, tell me about your time with Uncle Ash, Aunt Abby, and Cousin Amy. I know he taught you all about fixing houses, and Abby's cooking lessons, but what did Amy teach you?" She faced me and pulled close."Just between us, okay? I first went there to work when I was fourteen. She was sixteen and feeling lonely after breaking up with her recent boyfriend. We spent time together riding bikes. Sometimes she. The sun was going down and her baby was not home, so to my surprid=se she breaks it off. "Sorry," she said, " but I have tp checck on Tom, he should have called by now." Going to the phone sshe looks back saying, "Mothering is something that never totally leaves a woman... but it was fun doing what we were doing."My cock begins to drain into my shorts and I am checking to see if anything is visable. She is on the phone: "Alice. Amy. What's my Tom doing? Oh, OK. No, that's fine just call. She always likes it when I talk dirty to her, even if it isn't that dirty by most standards. By now her skirt is high enough that her little, lacy panties are exposed. She reaches back and lifts her hips so she can undo my zipper. I don't know at this point how far she is planning on taking it. She undoes my belt and starts rubbing my cock through my boxers with her hand. "Take it out," she whispers. I don't argue. I pull my pants down to my knees my hard cock stands to attention. She sits down.