. so good... that's it" as I begin to orgasm.Feeling my juices on your cock and the pulse of my pussy you finish not far behind.We move to the center ...of the bed, catching our breath and get ready for round two. My part of the story ------------------ Dear sweet Gennie, I loved that, but you would have to be very, very good to make me cum in your mouth, I have fantastic control.. Let's assume you are that good, now my turn. You finish draining me, I have to pull your greedy mouth away, it is too. " That certainly wasn't our intent, of course, and, well, I just don't know what to say about it all. I need to think about all this," and that's pretty much where we left it.It wasn't until the next afternoon when Mom got home that she had me come up while she changed."Well, I've thought over about you joining Dad and me in the bedroom," she said as she took out a package and handed it to me. It was a box of condoms. My pussy just flooded at the sight of it."Oh, Mom, you really mean it, that I. I could see his dick getting harder and harder from all the crying and moaning. It turned me on more. I bit my lips hard from making any louder noises as I could make my neighbors worried. They might think I’m in trouble or something.Later he brought his middle finger to the party. Two fingers working inside my pussy. He was still being gentle. I was about to have my first orgasm of the day then and there. Seeing that I was about to cum, he held his fingers steady and looked at me smiling. Something corrupt on his mind. Our days had been going so amazingly already I can't imagine what he would feel he needed to get for me above and beyond the spoiling he already had me accustomed to. I feared this meeting for months, or anticipated I should say, more fearful of what his reaction would be once he saw the woman he'd been in this relationship with, whom he exchanged feelings on the most intimate of levels. Sure he'd seen pictures but nothing says 'you' like being there in the.