. Okay, fucking hell... I jerked off over my mother a few times in my masturbatory career."Don't be offended but I kinda feel sorry for you, sweethear...." What do you mean, mom?" Just that... You're eighteen, and you still haven't done anything with a girl yet?" Heat burned my cheeks. "Y-yeah..." "I just wish you had more experience by now."Great, even my own mother was laughing at me.She looked at me, stroked my belly in slow, deep circles and continued. "Is there anything mommy can do to help. This weekend is the annual summer celebration. Bowling for Soup is playing and will be fireworks, a balloon festival, all kinds of stuff happening. We agreed to go weeks ago, and the Clarks paid extra to book the cabin you insisted on getting. Why am I having to tell you all of this? Are you so obsessed with your yoga stuff that you forgot about our marriage and our friends?”“Can you not call it my ‘yoga stuff’? That’s very condescending.” She asked, ignoring everything else I said.“Ok, what do. I was almost ready to pass out. The assault on my body by all of these men had taken its toll and just as I felt ready to collapse, in a heap across the guy I was currently straddling, I felt him cum at the same time as the cock presently in my ass. I realised that I no longer had a cock in my mouth and also realised that my jaw ached. I felt the cock withdraw from my red, raw and ravaged asshole, cum spurting freely from my ass as the cock pulled out. I was lifted from the cock beneath me that. I turned back to look at him again, “It’s just that this is like the first time we’ve even been out and we can’t just…let things get out of control.” “Mm-hm.” Adam nodded as if I’d just said the most important thing in the world, “I agree. Totally. I don’t do things like this. Ever. But sometimes things happen and you can’t let them slip away. You have to…seize the moment.” I tried to figure out what he was talking about, tried to make it seem like it wasn’t the worlds biggest innuendo but then.