" she promised.We quickly stripped each other and were almost frantic in our haste and pent-up desire. I was quickly on top of her as she guided me in...o her wet channel. "Oh god, I've wanted this for so long." She whispered in my ear. Soon we were in the pattern of thrust and response with her long white limbs wrapped around my sweating black back and buttocks.I half expected her to be distracted by Billy's presence in the front room and I occasionally caught her glancing at the glass-beaded. I was really really turned on.Of course, when he lost the next hand, I knew what to ask for and he complied by pressing his tongue against the bottom of my stiff cock and licking straight up. He made the same protests that I did, trying to get out of it, but of course I knew since he had suggested this, he wanted to do this. His tongue against my cock felt incredible. I almost shot my load right there from the sight of his tongue pressing against me and the wet soft feel of it. This was. . about my age!I was amazed at these revelations. Like most hormonal teenagers I had sexual thoughts about my mother and often used her image to jack off to, especially after the time I saw her in nothing but her bra and panties. I still remembered that day vividly, it was a Sunday morning and I was had just turned 13. We were getting ready for church and I walked into mom and dad's bedroom to see if they were ready to go and there she was, standing in front of the mirror wearing nothing but a. Not your brother. Fuck the co-eds. Fuck the women,” he said as if he was trying some kind of hypnotic induction on me.“Look at this.” I sent Max’s picture. He shut up for a moment.“Yeah, you’re not going to get that.” He laughed at me. “Who’s she? One of the chicks on your comic book shows? She’d make a hell of an MJ, Tiger.”“Don’t you call me Tiger. That’s Maxine,” I said. “The engineering student.”“Shit she’s hot!” he said. “And it’s a package deal? To get her you gotta jump on her giant.