‘There not as big as all the other women around here.’ He moved his hand directly over it, taking her erect nipple in his fingers. ‘Ooooooh,’ ...she cooed. He whispered to her, ‘It’s not what you have, it’s what you do with what you have.’ He pinched them again and she thrust her chest into his hands, looking into his eyes in a way that told him she was going to ‘do’ quite a bit. She pushed him back and kissed him, darting her tongue into his mouth. He pulled her to him so that she was now lying. If I'm going to help you to help me, I want to know what my son desires in a woman." I threw my arms up in frustration and let it all out."Okay mom, you want to know? I'll tell you then. I need a woman with a round juicy ass! Jessica is as flat as a board. I can't do a thing with an ass like that. I need cheeks I can bury my face in. Got it!" I got up and went to my bedroom and slammed the door.An hour later, mother knocked on the door and asked me to come out for dinner. If it wasn't for my. He asked if I was ready and I nodded, but I was not sure. I wanted to give more of myself to him as I felt the pressure I tensed. He rubbed my back and told me to relax. As his finger pushed farther in expanding me I relaxed and felt the pleasure I had been told about by my friends. I groaned as he inserted more fingers and reached around to play with my clit. His kisses on my back calmed me even more and I told him I was ready for his cock. He kissed my back, flicked my clit and slowly took. But I was pleased of their pleasant company nonetheless and hearing their amusing and silly anecdotes.Tiring of the soft drinks they'd brought in with them, impishly Sophie suggested something stronger, turning to me as the adult in attendance for approval. Not only did I provide the validation, I offered to fix the drinks for them. Naturally they protested, pointing at the plaster cast, to which I protested even more loudly, insisting that I wasn't an invalid. In fact, I'd become quite adept.