He filled my mouth completely and when l pressed my face against him l felt the head of his cock forcing it’s way into my throat. It felt so good, l...’m ashamed to say that for a moment l concentrated more on Jorge’s cock than the fact that mine was buried in Maria’s cunt.Jorge soon overcame his reluctance, he must have been close to orgasm already as it only took a minute before he gripped my head and started fucking my mouth with some urgency. I met each of his thrusts, his rigid shaft filling. “Very nice,” I replied. “Very, very nice.”She had a small landing strip of closely cropped pubic hair that pointed the way to her honey pot. She silently side-stepped and slipped a lone finger into her pubic area and then her pussy.“Do you think you can handle me?” she asked, as she suddenly re-launched herself on to my lap, straddling me and facing me.“Yes,” I replied. We continued to kiss for the longest time.Her kisses were unbelievably erotic. She made her way down to my chest and inched. It was easy for people around them to assume that they were dating, but the truth was that they were never romantically involved. It was just something that never happened for them, something they never thought about, until it was too late and they were separated by college campuses a thousand miles apart.They were a good partnership, shared a dry sense of humor and could spend hours throwing a football or a baseball around the fields of their small town. Stacey had the best arm of any girl. “Merry Christmas, son.”Tara’s Mom came up and tapped Joshua on the shoulder, like someone who wanted to cut in on a dancing couple. Joshua released me, and Amanda pulled me to her. “I’m so glad you’re here with us for Christmas, Seth. I’m so glad you found Tara and came here to us. I’ve always dreamed of waking up to a son on Christmas day. Now you’re here to let me pretend I have one.” She kissed me on both cheeks, and then pulled back just enough to focus, holding my face in her hands. .