I’m so tired that I quickly fall asleep despite them. The morning is awkward because the night is still fresh in my mind. Even a cold shower doesn’t make me forget the images of my mother’s bush or the expressions on her face when she was constantly orgasming on top of me. Everyone is at the breakfast table when I come down. I had hoped mom would have already left, but she hasn’t. Mom doesn’t act weird in any way. She even asks about the lecture I have today, but she has always been interested in my studies. Later I find out mom is indeed pregnant, because of bigtits course she is. She wanted to give me the news straight away so I didn’t have to feel the nerve-wrecking tension any longer. homemade Now mom has her arms bedroom around my neck and she’s looking me in the eyes after laying down the distressing facts. She looks me calmingly in the eyes and says: “Please, Steve darling. Just let me swallow and everything will be all right.” I’m not so sure about that, but when mom slides down to her knees I let her unzip my pants, because I know this is her way of saying she’s sorry. I notice she has some wrinkles near her eyes, but her lips are deep red, so she must have put on some rouge for the occasion, even though she doesn’t normally use much makeup. When I finally get hard and mom slides her red lips around my erection, she knows she has to be slow, patient and understanding and fulfill every motherly virtue as she gently sucks. I come harder than I would have expected, because pouty red lips constantly and untiringly pumping a young man’s shaft are bound to cause a couple powerful reaction sooner or later. “Mom, mom, mom-mm-m-mm!” I groan, and my hand is on my mother’s shoulder as I fire a big spurt. She instantly starts stroking my balls with rapid movements of her fingertips and keeps pumping the shaft with her hand and lips at a quicker and steady pace while constantly looking me in the eyes. I know she doesn’t really like it, but she swallows everything. She’s trying to make amends, so her fingers are still rapidly stroking my balls like she’s pretending she wants more. fucked Being a mother isn’t always easy, like when you’re on your knees and your boy has just fired his load, you don’t want him to be asking in a shy voice: “Don’t you like it, mom?” If he sees you hesitating, he’ll be left thinking there is something wrong with what he just shot from his balls into your mouth. He need to understand it’s a normal and wonderful thing, so you have to swallow it. “Was it as good for you as it was for me?” mom asks, looking up at me. I don’t say anything but I caress her shoulder with my hand. I have to admit I am feeling better already, so I guess mom is right. I know I’ll never forget my first true love. It’s the same as for every boy, warm and hairy and between my mother’s legs. Chapter 7 More Time with Carol and Mother The next day, Monday, at school there did not seem to be anything that could keep me from thinking about what mother and I had done in bed. I did not think we had missed a single position. If we did it is one that mother did not know. Not until biology could I get my mind on anything else. Carol's smiling face seemed to pull me from Sunday's bed to Monday's classroom. "Hello John, or should I call you Johnny?" was her greeting. "Hi Carol," I said. Looking around to make sure no one was around to hear I whispered, "Please call me John." "How was your Sunday without me?" she whispered. "I can't begin to tell you how..." The bell rang to begin biology class but I finished my sentence when it stopped, "...boring." Mr. Robertson, amateur our teacher, said, "Mr. Smith is that comment a reference to this class?" "Oh no sir. I was telling Miss Martin my Sunday was boring," I asserted. “Daddy said I needed a car, living out here,” she bubbled, “he gave me this. “Ahhhhh Trav. “You are undermining the importance couple of tomorrow’s exam.” He told me. “You’re a very passionate person when you want to be, Adam. While I was in the shower my brother walked in and got in with me. He washed me all over, then I washed him. I walked over to her leaned down and started the shower, when I felt it was warm enough I got in the shower and drew her in with me. She got in the tub with me and I turned her around so that water was hitting her back. She rubs her pussy and tastes her juices. This was all getting a bit too much for me to get my head round. She couldn’t believe he would do that and yet in the midst of passion she didn’t want him to stop. I was happy that I had finally lost my virginity but was very worried because my father called the house asking for me and to bring my ass home because I was in deep trouble for leaving my little fucked brothers in the house by themselves. As Weird Fishes started playing, I got on my hands and knees atop the ottoman, positioning my hole for entry. “Was it awkward or anything?” Her breathing became easier like that, and she realised it was just another way of restricting her movement. He unbuttoned her jeans and she pulled them down her curvy hips. And I amateur know that pussy well. Memory We are in the fortunate situation of being able to provide goods from our business as a bigtits contra arrangement. So, the low pay for his butler job was pretty much just for show. Evan held his glass up and after a moment their glasses clashed together a bit roughly.