I was kidding, I swear!’ She held her hands up to ward off protests. ‘Honestly, Em, I didn’t mean it. But then Simon said he’d do it and then ... . . well, here we are.’ She shrugged and looked away. ‘It sounds nuts,’ Emily said, ‘but there’s more, right? You sound like there’s more.’ Like Simon, she knew the signs when Connie was trying to avoid a subject. ‘Come on, tell me.’ Connie sighed and kicked a rock on the sidewalk. ‘It was going fine. We were ‘practicing.’ Simon called it ‘rehearsing.’. After she'd sucked my fingers clean, I used my hand to pull her thighs closed as she moaned at the feeling of abused muscles returning to proper alignment. Jason recovered before she did and grinned at me from where he was watching us. With a smile he asked me if I'd enjoyed myself, saying, "I lost count of how many cocks..." I admitted that I'd lost count, too. I didn't know how many cocks I'd sucked. How many cocks had fucked me. I had no idea how much cum I'd swallowed. But, I knew one. "Sure I guess you can" I said almost to excitedly. She quickly stripped and jumped into the shower with me.Her body was amazing. Her tits were much bigger than the way she dressed let on, although not by much. They were about A's in size, small, but still enough to get a handful. I began working my way down her body, following her curves with my eyes, all the way down to her pussy, which to my surprise was hairless. I heard her talking to my sister about how she had started her period, but I. "Oh, after I had you, honey, I had my tubes tied. Never thought you'd be putting some sperm in there, not in a million years. But, well, I'm ready, go ahead," she said softly as I began pushing into her.I looked down, fascinated to watch my cock slowly enter my mother, then, when I was fully inside her, I began drawing back and forth. The feelings were incredible."Yes, I'm glad we're doing this, it feels right to me, so good. I've missed having a man in me, this is wonderful," she said as she.