Me: Open the hook and slide it down below your boobs and unhook your bra, set your melons free,jaan: after 5 minutes replied back via message “mmmmm...m chesasa(Done that)”.Me: Take his hand and put it on your boobs.Over the phone I can clearly listen her voice and moans are getting intensified, she placed his hands on her boobs,Me; Jaan, you made my dick hard, she replied you made it double wet for me,**I slowly opened my zip and took my dick outside and stroking it in the auto**Me; Jaan wetness. Want to know what I was going to do when I got you home... do you? I was going to put you to bed and hope you slept the booze off and forgot how fucking nuts you had been acting." Again I didn't think to mention that I had actually enjoyed the thought of fucking my mother, another notch in my male bravado belt, and gave in to her offers.She had brought up her hands half ways through my emotionally destructive outburst but suddenly let one drop and reached toward me. It was almost as an offer of. Then her phone buzzed again (god they were fast) and she burst into laughter. I hadn't seen her this excited about something in a long time. I ate the rest of my meal in silence as she giggled away, which was fine because of course he's "just a friend". That night Mary and I went to a house party with all my roommates and the music was bumping. I was having a great time getting super drunk and dancing around. That was when I saw Jake grinding/dancing with this super hot blonde girl. His hands. His cock grew to an amazing 13 inches. So I spread apart my cheeks and slid what I could of his cock into me. I began to cry, not of pain, but of joy. Apparently, my capturer was watching me on the internet while jacking off, he must have thought I hated it. He was so wrong. I got about 9 inches of his dick in me. I rode it like crazy. Maybe I could slip it into my vagina? As I start to get off, the guy walks in and says, get the fuck back on that dick and ride it. He leaves again, and I.