If he hadn’t been my brother… The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I was a virgin at the time; I hadn’t dated much, and the on...y boy I had ever dated had broken my heart the last summer. I knew that my body had changed a lot in the last few years, and I was insecure about it. I wanted to be sexy. I wondered what Jitu did with my panties. I wondered if he masturbated with them. I kind of liked the idea, though I knew I shouldn’t. I decided to try an experiment.That night, after. With all the caution I could muster, I folded down the bottom of her robe. The robe opened easily and there, directly in front of my face, was my mother's fully exposed breast. The breast was large, well-rounded and had a tantalizingly erect nipple. I wanted desperately to lean down just a little bit and suck on it. With much less caution, I folded the top half of the robe up so that I could see her other breast. My mother stirred and I froze, terrified that she might wake. I did not move for a. His dick was laying against his thigh, but was so hard that he wondered if it would break off from the pressure. She was aware of his agony.Kim moved her foot along the hard ridge of his cock and listened to the sharp intake of breath that the touch elicited. He gently moved into her touch. Her foot cupped around him, sending tingles with every stroke.“Brian!” Vicky hollered, loudly.The spell was broken. Brian stood up, smiled at her, and turned to leave. Kim, bemused, marveled at what just. " I stuttered "Eighteen this year."Standing up she grabbed my penis and balls in her hand and smiling at me said, "My, big for your age aren't you."I didn't know what she was talking about, my heart was racing, and my head was thumping."A-a-a-about a-average I think."Then she looked down to my penis in her hand. "I don't think so."I could feel her fingernails as her fingers played with my balls. She then ran her hand along the shaft of my penis, looked into my eyes, wets her lips with her.