“Me either!” she exclaimed, “It’s a bit disgusting don’t you think?”“That’s what Kelly said at first.” Ralph said defensively, “Bu... once she got used to it, she likes it.”“I think she just does it for you.” Mayra said, “No woman could really like that.”“Why not?” Ralph argued, “Gay men like it, and we all have the same rear end. So given that, why shouldn’t a woman like it?”“Because we have vaginas!” Mayra said, “Which is where sex is supposed to happen.”“Come on, you like giving head, don’t. "Oh Steve, I am so sorry!" she sobbed "I have been such a whiney little bitch! And you don't deserve that. I've been so jealous of the other girls and what they have that I haven't appreciated all that I have. And I've bitched and complained about why we can't have this, and why we can't do that, that it drove you to bust your ass trying to make me happy. When I should have been happy just to have you. I drove you to work so hard and then complained that you didn't spend any time with us.. I never thought I would ever be in such a position, let alone with my boyfriend’s surprisingly sexy and kinky mother. I went back to the bed to let her — stew on it a little. I cannot believe the rush I felt teasing her.I stripped off my shoes and socks, then lowered my shorts and realized just how wet I was myself. My blue cotton panties were practically translucent and I could see the crotch of my shorts was wet as well. I took off my top and stood there as naked as Margery. The contrast in. I could feel her virginity at the head of my cock and slowly pushed forward.She screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain. I stopped for about a minute to let her recover. Slowly I began to go in only centimeters at a time. Slowly I started to go faster until she begged for it. Our moans got louder and louder until she was screaming in pure ecstasy. “Fuck…yes, Julian…fuck me harder!” She rolled over on top of me to gain complete control. She started just by rocking me back and forth but soon.