He unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. He asked me to stroke him while he touched my panties. I didn't want to do it Jeff! I really didn't. B...ut he started kissing me and he took my hand and put it on his...his cock. He told me to just stroke it softly and open my legs a little further so he could feel my panties. He promised he wouldn't go inside my panties. I was embarrassed but I tried to please him. I opened my legs to allow him to touch my underpants while I clumsily started. ..”“Mom!” he gasped as he shuddered, lying naked in the middle of his bed, his hand pumping up and down his penis.His semen fired from his penis. I watched the stream of white firing up into the air as he bucked, his face twisted in pleasure and panic. He dropped his phone he held in his left hand on his chest, the seed he fired raining down as he struggled to grab a pillow to cover himself.It was then I saw the size of his... his... cock.My son had a cock. At eighteen, he had a big, throbbing,. Her nipples were as hard as before. My dick was going in relatively smoothly , her pussy was stretching and accommodating my thick dick. The fucking motion was creating thud thud sound as my dick entered and exited her pussy like a piston in an engine. Her pussy juices were flowing and lubricating my dick like engine oil. I used my fingers to penetrate her asshole and Pamela squealed in delight. She said she loved the feeling , it was another first for her. Her ass was tight like her pussy and. I had a pair of panties which matched them, by the way. Vertical stripes rather than horizontal. Those had been laid out as well. Added to that was a cute little pink dress with purple trim and accents. For those of you curious, I am small. Perhaps petite would be a better description, and I often do my shopping alongside young teens meaning I carry some less then mature (and way more fun) fashions in my wardrobe. “You getting dressed up too?” I asked her, not wanting to stand out too much,.