"If you want me to have a serious conversation with you, you'd better put that top back on, because I sure as hell am not thinking with my big head ri...ht now!" I told her."What will you do if I don't?" she asked."What do you mean?" I replied. I had been honest with her, and I wasn't thinking completely rationally."Will you punish me? Mom told me that if she misbehaved that she would be punished. Are you going to spank me if I don't put my top back on?" Is that what you want? Do you want to be. I remembered that night well. Billy had driven me up to Lookout Mountain, which had long been the local necking spot because of the romantic view of the city. I thought we were going to have some hot backseat sex, but Billy begged me to blow him. Not that I minded. There’s something about hot sticky sperm splashing around my lips that I’ve always loved. I remembered Billy had insisted on leaving the car door open because he claimed he was hot. Of course that also left the dome light on, which. But I always keep an extra pair of clean uniform at my mother’s place, so that wasn’t a problem; the problem was that it was in my mother’s room. What I forgot to mention was around the time all the guests had left and I was cleaning the house, mom was having a wild orgasmic night upstairs with her boy toy. So as I tiptoed into her room, evidence of the good time were all over the place, but of course quietly entering rooms of sleeping people to get the job done was among many of my. He starts slow and then goes faster and faster. I moan and curse, ‘O fuck, yeah fuck me, keep going don’t stop ‘, his cock was so up my ass, I could feel his balls hit my balls.Both our bodies moved like we were 1 person, screaming at each other ‘ I love you ‘, ‘yeah baby I love you ‘. He fucked me for almost 10 minutes non stop. My asshole was a bit numb after he was done with it. He then pulls his cock out of me, I turn round and lie on the bed and he sleeps on top of me. We kiss each other.