What was I thinking with Madison? What happens if she guesses? Who would she tell? Would anyone believe her?Kristen continued, "Stephanie reminded me ...hat the reporter was going to come by after the last class of the day today. She asked if her 'regulars' could attend a special session."I turned to the laptop and looked up the reporter, she was very young. Pretty, but trying too hard to look more serious than she probably really was, at least in the clip I found. I answered her second question,. " He did so, and I was a little disappointed that I wasn't able to see his cock from this position, but more than thrilled that my son's face was so near to my pussy. "Ready?"I reached down and ran a finger up and down the length of my slit. I felt a slight bounce to the bed as she slowly jerked himself. His breath caressed my lower lips in warm puffs. I heard him breathe deeply, taking in my womanly scent."I never knew girls smelled so good down there." We taste pretty good, too," I said. I woke up the next morning, I was shocked. She was not above me and around me. The room was different. I felt something moist on my thighs, I lifted my bed sheet and loads of my thick white fluid were present in my bed sheet and my thighs. My mom shouted from the kitchen asking me to get ready for college. So I got off the bed thinking of my adventures last night. I wanted her to come back tonight, but I knew it was not possible. I got onto the college bus thinking of her. Something was. It gets only better after the first one. When it was finally over, I could hardly breath. I couldn't move, I couldn't even think. When I recovered after what seemed like an eternity, I looked at the screen. The girl from the movie was done, too. She had a look of pure satisfaction on her face and she was softly caressing herself. As quickly as it started, the scene was over. You know what I did? I picked the next movie and I started again. I had two more orgasms that night and then I just.