I started walking towards Mom, she was going to be mine. Any way it took, easy or hard, I needed her. I pulled down my shorts, exposing my hardness to... her. Mom’s pretty eyes watched my cock as I moved to her.I reached out my hand, ” Come, be my lover,” she stood up, I took her in my arms, ” My room or yours?” I ask.” Here, on the swing. Swing me as you love me. As I swung you, when you were my baby.”” The storm is coming,” I kissed her face, ” you don’t like them.”She kissed me back and said, ”. But the feelings she had rushing through her cunt now were far from normal!Again the woman shivered, crossing her arms over her tits and walking slowly through the small garden out back. It was growing cooler now, the stars overhead winking brilliantly at the moon- silvered earth below.Hardly a breath of air stirred as Barbara picked her way carefully through the garden."How lovely it is," she whispered to herself, stopping near a pile of rocks and looking around.There was an intense quiet, one. "i would love to fuck you boy" i heard before i replied PLEASE. soon his finger was replaced by a spongy cock head, that did manage to sink into my hole with the help of some lube he provided and saliva and another moan. he long stroked my ass for several minutes all the while stroking my fuzzy chest and balls. i did my best to push back on his thrusting fat cock while trying not to make a mess (no prep time) until he panted and rapidly pumped a nice stream of cum into me. i felt rather proud. I didn’t need the encouragement as my hardening penis pointed the way.She sat down at the bar with two friends and ordered fuzzy navels. I sauntered over and said hello. She gave me a big smile and returned the greeting. Her two friends turned around and scanned the room, leaving us to get acquainted.“I’m Joe. What’s your name?”“Diana. Nice to meet you, Joe.”We quickly dispensed with the usual college getting-to-know-you questions like hometown, major, and such. She was from Los Angeles,.