"My room looked just like this when I was young," Jaz commented. "You make yourself sound so ancient. How old are you?" Marsha asked. I"m twenty four....Does that bother you?" "Not in the least," Marsha responded. Jaz unbuttoned Marsha's jacket and helped her remove it. The small buttons of her white blouse were next. As it parted it revealed the white bra underneath. Marsha reached behind her and unzipped her skirt and let it slide to the floor. Then it was Marsha's turn to watch as Jaz shimmied. Mom always was a little absent-minded, she seemed totally unaware of people checking her out.My cock pulsed to full mass. Since I was a teenager, I knew I was packing more than my peers. One time, out of curiosity, I measured it and I was roughly 8 inches long. I wasn’t sure about the girth but I always had trouble wrapping my fingers around it. In highschool, one of my biggest fears was getting a boner in class. That fear got so bad, I made a point to jerk off before school and now and then in. Disgusting!He pulled back a little and I took a quick breath. He pressed again. Was he trying to put it inside my throat? My arms pulled on the restraints but they held my wrists tight."Uhhhh!" I said in fear."Breathe," he said.I sucked in air from what space his cock didn't take up. As soon as my lungs filled, he resumed pressing.I felt his cock's spongy head fill my opening. I couldn't exhale. The head started to squeeze in. I didn't think it was possible. He pulled back and I. Before long her nipples grew very large. I knew Beth loved to have her nipples sucked, so I rolled over and began sucking the closest nipple. As I sucked my fingers were exploring her bush. Mom's slit soon became very slippery and I placed a finger on each side of her clitoris and began a rotating motion. Mom thrust her hips forward and gasped as I switched nipples. I knew then that I was going to fuck my own mother for the first time. I got up to position myself between her legs, which were.