I love the reactions. Well most of them. I have probably been seen jerking off several hundreds of times. So many I can't remember them all. There are...a few notables though, like the first. I was on my way home from work one day and I knew I wouldn't be able to get off for a few days because my wife was going to be home. I didn't have time to drive to a wooded area where I could jerk in peace, so I thought maybe I could pull in to the mall parking lot and park back away from the entrances for a. When he was nearly settled in, however, Leah came out and kicked his legs so she could sit."I can pass this with my eyes closed" she said, sitting on the far end of the bench and leaning back against the wall.Neil tried very hard not to stare at her. She had put on a light green halter top and it was clingy and revealing in ways that he wasn't allowed to dwell on for too long. He simply nodded and prompted Leah to tell him about herself.She started with obvious things, school, home, family,. I looked up past her pubic hair and saw her smiling face looking at me.Even though my cock was small, what cock I had had stiffened in response to the sight, and the enchanting aroma, of Tara's dripping wet pussy!I pushed my mouth up against her, and kissed it. The first pussy I'd ever kissed. Then, at first tentatively, I extended my tongue and slid it between her inner labia and moved it up and down; and as I did, Tara put both of her hand lightly on my head, and together, we explored the. Anyway, I started reading or rather say devour systematically any story in which a mature woman, character who I can relate to in my fantasies, would have sex with a much younger kid than her. I love the stories where they explain those escapades which awesome mothers do to satisfy the libido of their teenage boys. I love reading how those mothers in very graphic detail tell their sexual practices with their own sons, how they suck their cocks, how they open themselves to be penetrated by them,.