He saw his mother's mouth on the stranger's penis, sucking him. He saw her pumping his shaft, milking him. He saw her swallowing his juice, swallowing...the contents of his balls... his sperm... his semen. He saw her lips, wet with the stranger's juice and the drops of cum on her chin. "Nasty cock sucker... nasty cock sucker." Then her swollen sex lips flashed into his head. He saw her legs spread and the juice running from her hole. In spite of his seeming revulsion, his penis throbbed and. I promised him that I would have the part to him by seven P.M., which meant that it would have to leave no later than five o'clock. The only way to keep from paying big bucks in overtime meant that I would have to make the delivery myself.At five, I left instructions with one of my people on closing the shop while I took the part and headed north. The roads were fairly straightforward, with only a couple of changes in direction, but only a few of the miles were on multi-lane road. For the first. That was the last time we played that particular game. Over the course of the next year, as Rebecca moved into high school, we saw less and less of each other.With the discovery of her sunbathing habits, the curvaceous, blonde sixteen-year-old had begun to feature prominently in my dreams. At night, I'd often stroke myself under the sheets imagining what we could do together. In truth, I had only the vaguest idea what went on between the sexes. I was an only child and attended a local grammar. I could smell the scent of her complete arousal as I took in every inch of my sister’s sweet pussy. I looked down at her sexy panties on the floor. Reaching down, I brought them up to my nose and inhaled her musky sexual scent. My cock throbbed as instinctively, I sucked the juices from her panties. Her eyes were wide open in amazement as she watched me closely. “God Ronnie, I’m so fucking hot right now!” she panted. “Me too Amy, I want to taste you.” I panted. I looked back at the gorgeous.