Once we found a bench, she started eating her hotdog in a most lascivious manner. Unfortunately, we ran out of time and I had to return to work with a... uncomfortable erection and no chance to do anything about it. She turned to me and surreptitiously squeezed me."You poor baby. Just keep thinking of me naked and on my knees in front of you tonight. I'm sure I can help you out then."I groaned as her words fuelled a vision of the scene that she described. She laughed delightedly and wiggled her. Her pretty face…hair still wet and slicked back from the shower. Dangling boobs with cute little stretch marks from their weight being pulled towards her tummy. Huge thick brown areola, nipples that were made for sucking. Then there was her mound the place where came out eighteen years back… the crowned jewel of all motherhood… covered only by a tiny well groomed patch of thin pubic hairs. .Sachin’s cock felt like it was going to slice through his pants. He could feel his mom’s butt cheeks. . you mean than last year before you moved here? Yeah. Uh, you're growing up, Coleen." With some fast mental arithmetic he put her age at twelve, almost thirteen. She wasn't really that young. She was almost as old as he. "What grade are you in at school?" He didn't really care but he was uneasy, being alone with the girl, and he wasn't sure how to talk to her."I'll be in Grade eight next year. I'm just one grade behind you." Yeah... that's right." Coleen had leaned forward again with her hand. I grip the bed sheets beneath us as his strong arms come to rest beside my head, he leans down and kisses me passionately. We moan into each others mouths as he pumps into me as I begin to cum again, my walls tightening around him. Instead of stopping like before, he keeps going, pushing against the resistance of my tightness. "Fuck, I'm cumming." he says, and I feel him cum inside of me. Just as I cum down from my high, I feel another follow and I moan loudly. We watch each other, not breaking.