" I know that. Neither am I." His matter-of-factness was remarkable. "All of us know what we like to do when we're watching sex films, now don't we? T...at's all I'm doing. Why don't you join me? You've got that whole bed."His logic was unarguable. I remembered masturbating with other boys, way back in junior high. I thought "what the hell, we'll never see each other again. We don't even know each other's last names." And I again thought about that giant penis, what it would look like erect,. She'd dragged me reluctantly inside and forced me to sit on the toilet seats and eat her to about six or eight orgasms.Nancy has dozens of ways of giving a blow job, some quick, some slow, some of them designed to get me off quick and some of them really diabolical in the intensity she can arouse in me and the way that she can sustain that intense period a guy feels just before he comes. They range from unbelievably excellent to way off the charts. The one that she was giving me now was. " And then I slipped out of the bathroom. He yelled back, "Thanks Kali! Appreciate that!" I had my first voyeuristic experience as I peeked through the door to make sure he got the towel, just as he stepped out of the shower naked! I mean completely naked — birthday suit naked! A sharp breath escaped my lips as I watched him walk to the counter completely naked. His body was glistening from the water running down his body. His well-kept, defined, and sexy as hell body. I stood at the door,. I was caught wearing my mom's panties and here she was telling me it was okay. "I don't know what to say, mom. I haven't done this before." Oh, you haven't have you?" She stayed close to me as she smiled. "I seem to remember finding my underwear all rearranged when you were younger." Uh, well, I guess I tried them once or twice." I admitted.She said, "It's okay. You should enjoy it." She really shocked me then. She took a hand from my shoulder and ran it along my chest and down to my crotch..