"Mom was the second, sweetie. She was the first person - other than me - to give me an orgasm."John removed his hand from my chin. Now there was more ...than annoyance or sadness on his face. I intended to make him angry, and it was already starting to work - even before I told the story."Let's hear it," he said as he eyed me.This is the story I told him... When I was about ten years old, I discovered my parents' "stash" of naughty magazines and books up in the attic. There were boxes of Mom's old. I looked right into her light blue eyes and she looked right back. She looked very innocent, but I wanted to make her look naughty so I kept looking. She was wearing jeans, with a pink top and a blue cardigan. I didn't want it to get awkward so after a second or 2 I decided to go shake hands with everybody. Her name was Anne.The twins were about 9, and they were playing with food which their mom was trying to stop. This gave my mom the opportunity to snare at me that she found me impolite for. "Damn man, Mike is right out there," Chad said. "I know, I know, keep watch for us will you?" Devon asked. He couldn't help himself, he had to finish and he never stopped pushing his cock in and out of me. "Why the hell would I do that?" Chad asked. "If you do, you can be next," I said. Chad smiled and nodded his approval. Devon continued his adolescent groping and screwing. He was very inexperienced, but he was making up for it by rubbing my clit with his thumb and pulling on my nipples with. "We're looking for an engagement ring." Certainly, sir. Have you any particular stone in mind?"They both looked expectantly at Wendy who nervously shook her head and looked pleadingly at Tim."How about an emerald? It would go beautifully with your eyes."Wendy blushed and nodded. She tried several on but as far as she was concerned they were all beautiful and she did not want Tim to have to pay too much. Even so she narrowed the selection down to two which she exchanged on her finger a number of.