She greeted me with an attire that is damp from a rushed dressing and made worse by her still dripping hair. She gave me a smile that is totally unawa...e of her unladylike image. “Hey. I came to visit,” I announced while holding out a gift of alcohol and foods to eat even though she cant see it. “Im not yet done cleaning, but come in, come in.” Her eyes that once shone brightly was now nothing more than a couple of white spheres blankly staring aimlessly. Her arms stretched out as she slowly. I am extremely ticklish, and she knows that, it’s the only time she has power over me, and she always used it."Stop it, stop it!” I yelled laughing hysterically, but to no avail. “Who’s second best now?" she said tickling me like crazy,” I am I am, you win I surrender!" She would not stop. So I took matters into my own hands. The only way to get her off is to overpower her, so that’s what I did, and that’s when "it" happened. Since she was on top of me on her bed tickling me, I shifted all my. Myself being not to popular, at all. We were sort of friends, in other words we were comfortable around each other. We talked, we joked around, we sometimes helped each other (we sat next to each other in class). Anyways, one day after school I was in the locker room cleaning out my locker and getting ready for a shower, because I was running the track for a while to stay in shape. The lacrosse team was just leaving, celebrating after a win. Steven came in as everyone was leaving because he had. Anyway, knowing my mother was almost ready to cum, and i wasn't far behind her, i eagerly began pounding into her harder, as i gripped her big saggy mature tits, and she began to get more and more excited as i did."Oh fuck Jimmy! Oh fuck Jimmy! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" she moaned louder.I carried on hammering her wet cunt with my big hard meat pole, as i squeezed her tits, and my mother started to rise up in front of me, as her orgasm quickly approached."Oh god! I'm nearly there!.