It was more the two hands lifting up fists of my hair that pulled me out of my face first dive test. I be slowly began exploring her folds with my ton...gue and she purred and I felt my scalp return to my skull. “That’s better,” she crooned. I really did not give a flying fuck what she wanted at this point. When I had dropped to my knees, my cock had found its way between the mattress and springs and only a stroke or two later, I was shooting an unimaginable load of cum where no maid was going to. But I still went in, if mom was on her side with her ass facing the right way and lifted the covers up enough finger her pussy. This one night Mom’s ass was hanging a couple of inches off the bed. I began to finger her twat and pulled my cock out of my underwear and coated her pussy and my cock with my pre-cum. I was so damn nervous as I squatted down and pulled my finger out and slid my cock in. Mom moaned and I froze, my cock in her cunt. I got my courage back and began to fuck her cunt. I. Now here was something I could understand and appreciate. Looking out the drug store window, I kept watching Vern Sharp standing on the corner across the street from us, hawking his wares.Dan Houston, our local " town drunk" walked up to Vern, bought three bottles and scurried away. Others would stop, buy a bottle or two, self-consciously glance across the street at the drug store and go on about their affairs. Vern Sharp was doing a land office business. But then, whenever a person caters to. I looked up to my sisters because they took good care of me when Mom was away. They had done this for as long as I could remember. The girls chatted among themselves at lunch as seemed to be making plans for the afternoon but I wasn?t paying attention as I focused on the peanut butter and strawberry jelly sandwich and glass of milk Mary had made for me. Soon, I was clearing the dishes and glasses off the table and Stephanie had started the dishwater in the sink. I was the official drier. I.