The next weekend, when cleaning time came around again, I immediatelywent and got my apron on. Mom fussed at me again, getting it into theproper posi...tion and admonishing me to be careful not to ruin such apretty item.Our weekend cleaning session was much more fun for both of us, shereferred to me as her 'little girl' and I reveled in the attention. Whenwe had finished, she took me out for a strawberry ice cream soda. Shemade a big deal about how pink and cute the drink was. I barely. " She left.I watched my life drive up the street. I may be just a country boy, but I'm not stupid. The moment that I heard that she was getting an apartment in Kendall, instead of living at home, I knew that somebody was going to help her pay the rent. And the only reason that a somebody would do that was he was getting some prime grade pussy. Knowing Pam, I knew that for her to change horses in the middle of the stream would happen only if the somebody had been in the saddle long enough so. ‘It must have been a very long time’ he grumbles, working hard to stave off his climax. I try not to move or breathe, wanting us both to calm down. I don’t want this to end. Ever. To my surprise, however, he pulls out, wiping my nectar off on my thigh before he tucks himself back into his pants, the fly just barely containing him. Once he lets go of me I turn and sit, my heart pounding, afraid I’d done something wrong. ‘Sir, what’s wrong?!’ I wheedle, biting my lip with embarrassment at how. I debate slowing him, but then I pull him down onto me, encouraging him to fuck me faster, calling out eagerly for him to pump me as hard as he can, and he does, he’s really slamming into my wide hips now. My pleasure is great, he will not make me cum, but he can excite me a lot, especially when he cums if he is noisy. I do love to hear a guy shout out as his cum shoots from his nob, grunting as his cum fills my waiting slash. Many men have tried to make me cum by thrusting, they swear they’ll.