.. want? Me? To?” I asked.“To be honest.” She said with a sigh.She walked over to the edge of my bed and sat down.“I mean a little.” She sai...d. “Don’t get me wrong, Josh, you’re cute and all, but I’ve never done anything like this.” She sighed. “I’m a bit scared.”“How far have you gone with a guy?” I asked as I put my book down.“Making out, a little cock sucking and a hand job...” She said as I got closer to her.“You don’t need to be scared. It’s all perfectly natural.” I said as I gave her a. I wasn’t playing along.“Well?!” she finally prompted me. “How was it?!”“You want the details of my afternoon with Cecilia?” I asked her skeptically. “How was YOUR afternoon?” I asked pointedly.“I’m just asking how things went,” she said defensively. “If you don’t want to talk about it, just say so.”“I don’t want to talk about it,” I told her, taking my bowl of soup out of the microwave to stir it and decide whether it’s warm enough or needed more time.“You HAVE to talk about it, John!” she. “Yes. I head out in the morning.”“Did they out you up in a nice place.”“Of course,” she exaggerated. “I’m at the Fairfield Inn & Suites by the Interstate.”“Did you drive here?”“Nope. I took the Amtrak from D.C.”“Into Wilson,” he checked.“Yep,” nodded Malak. “I like riding the train.”“That’s what’s up! How did you get here today?”“A nice lady who works for the president picked me up.”“I can drive you back if you want,” the young man offered.“I don’t want to impose.”“Trust me it’s cool. My mom. I wasted no time to lay her on the bed took off all my clothes and taking my 12 inch cock put it in her pussy in one swift motion making her scream as her pussy was expanded beyond anything it had ever been. She closed her eyes as I started fucking her while shouting and moaning and saying things like " fuck me fuck me fuck me make me cum all over your big cock. Come on fuck me harder !harder! Harder yeah.......". Within 10 minutes she was leaking like a faucet. Even a slight movement would.