When we were done we decided to drive around in his big green truck. We talked about many things until. “What is your favorite thing to do in bed?�...� he asked. “Let us go to your place and I will show you.” I said. It was a short drive to his place but it felt like forever; because I knew I would finally be able to have him in my arms. He was after all drop dead sexy. We go inside straight to his bed room. He had a king size bed with bed posts and a mirror above his bed. He turns on some music. I teased them both, Rachael especially and had both the girls laughing at jokes. About 10:00 p.m. Lynette dragged me off again and I remember I brought her off, with a good old box biting session, before we had sex. I would like to say we made love, but this just was not how it was with Lynette, she just really liked to fuck. In the next two or three weeks, I popped around to their flat, at least twice a week. Same old, same old – sex, sex, sex. One should never complain, but you do need more. I don't know whether that's the sign of a bra that doesn't fit too well or just that Destinee's sexy tits were so full and so heavy that her bra couldn't possibly keep them constrained. All I knew was that I loved the "eye candy" she was giving me.Then, one day I filled my car with gas and Destinee was the one working the cashier's booth. She had on a loosely-fitting cotton top and when she bent over to get my cash, she gave me such an eyeful of awesome tits inside her top that my cock exploded. ”.Mom spun me around and asked me what I just said. “Nothing!” I said. But she kept nagging at me, so I said, "Just one time I wish I could forget you were my mom so I could knock you out!" Wow, I thought to myself for a second. Where did that come from? I didn't mean I would really knock her out, but I had one nerve left, and she was getting on it. Mom smile and started to laugh. She said, “Watch yourself! I can beat your butt any day, just like the little boy I use to discipline. So you.