...I had rubbed my hard cock against her wet sweet pussy on numerous occasions. It didn't take a lot, and I would come all over her. We both knew tha... when I slid my rock hard throbbing cock inside, I would only be good for a stroke or two before I came. The biggest reason we kept holding back, was because we didn't have any condoms. Now, this was before the internet, before cell phones, before any of this fast communication that we have now. We lived on a remote ranch in Oregon, and I seldom. “How does it feel with the butter on your dick Billy”.“ It feels good Jill”“Good, do you like Pam playing with your balls while you jack-off”“Oh yes, it feels really nice!” The boy closed his eye’s and kept rubbing his young but tired penis.“Pam, when you feel his balls starting to pull up it means he’s getting ready to climax, I want you to pull down on them, not hard but firm, he’ll love it.” Billy kept his hand moving over his member as Jill toyed with his nuts.Within a few minutes his hand. Maybe it has something to do withthe fact that I am defiantly my mother's son. By that I mean, I do look alot like her. We share a lot of the same features. And our height is thesame too. Except in her heels she is standing a little bit taller than metoday.My mom drove down the road. We passed like 4 Starbucks. Which isn'treally uncommon, since there is one on every corner. But as we keptdriving, I figured mom wanted to pass on getting coffee. Then after about5 minutes, we pulled into the mall. How did we do Mr. Victor Susie asked? Kids, that was a hot fucking sight to see! It was beautiful! Can’t you tell – see my rock hard cock? The kids giggled as they looked at my cock.Susie then surprised me when she started to gently stroke my cock. Oh, her hands were like velvet! I couldn’t resist the urge this time. I had wanted to taste their sweaty bodies before and this time I leaned over while Susie was stroking me and licked her salty arm. Very tasty! She giggled as she felt my.