This is where I met, well, let's call her "Patti". Patti was older than me, early forties, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, ice blue eyes. She was t...ll, around 5'10", long tone legs that led to very feminine, curvy hips. She was a natural 36F, and yes, they were amazing. Patti dressed modestly, she was a "good girl", went to church, was happily married, or so I thought. Like I said, she dressed modestly but, as much as she tried to hide that killer body, you could tell she was smokin' hot.. The lights were dim and I was really high, they were kissing me and fondling me and I just took off my shirt. They could not get enough of my tits. I could see they were hard and unzipped my friend. I gave my first 2 blow jobs which did not take long. I ran back to the house and everyone was on the porch making it easy for me to slip back in through the back door. I went to my room and got in bed. One of the girls came to the room asking if I was alright and I told her I started my period and. My dick was so hard it was throbing as I pushed it into mom as far as I could. My balls were tight and the head of my dick felt like it was going to blow off, I pushed a little a more and then my dick exploded. I know how Mr. Wilson must have felt. I was in heaven, it was the best feeling ever as my dick pumped my stuff into mom's pussy. This was way better than masterbating. After everything stopped I slowly pulled out of mom and got off the bed. My dick was all slimey from mom's pussy. I. And then before I could blink she was gone and you ‘n I were left together. Without her.’ My father rested his elbows on the desk and buried his hands in his grey hair. ‘I messed up with ya, punkin. Mebbe I didn’t give ya as much attention as I shoulda. Mebbe I spent too much time here when I shoulda been playin’ with you. I built this place for you. For your future. Without thinkin’ it might not be what ya wanted. I treated ya like a boy instead of the little girl ya was. It was all I knew how.