" His cock jerked in protest as she pulled away, but after he did as she suggested, there was very little resistance as he slid right inside her. Her ...arm, wet pussy felt incredibly tight, and by the time he sank himself all the way in, his eyes were about to roll up in his head. Words couldn't have done justice to how being inside her felt, and his hand sought her breast as he began to move. "That's it baby," she groaned. "Nice and slow at first. You're so big, you have to give a girl time to. As time drew closer to the departure day I asked my frineds over to my house where I could then pack the campervan with their luggage and everything we needed to take with us.The afternoon before the departure for the holiday arrived and with all their bedding and suitcases there was a lot to pack in. Unloading their car we just put everything piled up by my campervan and went in for a chat and refreshments. They were going to be travelling to the first destination by train and I was going to. Suddenly his mother’s hand appeared and began to gently massage her pussy then her other hand, the one with the neatly painted nails and small gold bracelet, beckoned to him. Stacy spread her knees wider as her son disappeared under the table. She pulled her skirt up as she felt his hot breath on her bald wet pussy. Scooting her hips forward she felt her son’s shoulders pressing against her inner thighs. The sensation of a wet tongue running the length of her labia sent shivers running her. “Of course,” I assured her. “Ok then. Mistress reminded me that I’m no better than a dirty little fucking blonde slut-bitch from the projects, where Mistress says I would be popular among the locals; especially dressed like this. Mistress said that she only keeps me around for the pretty face she likes to sit on, the big firm tits she likes to squeeze, and the fact that I’m a dirty, obedient little cunt who takes cock any way that she’s told to. She told me that I’m only good for one thing.