"I dunno. I think I'll be fine, but thanks, mom. I love you." Nonsense!" She yanked back the covers, revealing the large tent in my boxers. "See, look...at that. Just give me a couple minutes, and we can have that taken care of."She began to tug at my boxers, and I resigned myself to her care. Lifting my hips, my boxers were soon around my ankles, and my erection in mom's ever so talented hands. She smiled at me, as one of her hands cupped my balls, and the other one slid up and down my. As the fresh coat was applied, the woman made sure to plump up Riley'slips more and make them even more sensitive."I'm...sure...I'd...I'd..."A fresh memory surfaced: she pulled out a cock from her mouth, looking atthe lipstick marks on the sides the same color as she had on now.Licking her lips, she leaned in and almost shuddered with pleasure at thefeeling of the member between her pillows. Everything felt so right: shewas on her knees, her head leaning over to suck on the boy's. I also bought two charms, one a heart to symbolize our love and another of a book, to symbolize our time at school. After I had completed my shopping, I drove back to my mother’s house. I knew Cindy would not be at her family’s home for another couple of hours. As I had lunch with my mother, I could not get thoughts of Cindy out of my head. It did not go unnoticed by my mother. Around two in the afternoon, I made my call to Cindy. I could hear the emotion in her voice as she answered the phone.. I started to suck on them and he really got into my paying attention to him. He stands up, faces away from me, bends over and grabs his ankles, with the skirt riding up over his panty-less ass. I unbutton my pants and take out my cock. Jessie cries out that she wants me really bad, so I give in and fuck her hard. We take a break, but then she sits on my dick in the chair, riding up and down crying out give it to me Santa Claus. How could I resist? This was getting to be a habit, one that I.