Her crying had stopped, but she was now afraid to step away from her son, knowing her robe was open, and more dangerous was the fact she felt her son'...s erection was pressing against the hair-covered mons at the top of her femininity. I must stop from responding to my sexual needs, Connie thought to herself, then her legs opened from the unstoppable desires that were stimulating her body for wanton and increasing uncontrollable needs to be penetrated. Before she could pull from her son's arms,. Granted, it was very early in our friendship, and if dating had taught me anything, it's that things are never the way they were at the beginning. But even still, I was mesmerized by the connection we had made.She had been in a few relationships, but nothing serious. All of the guys she had dated wound up cheating on her for skinny girls. Perhaps she had developed some sort of complex. She claimed society didn't like girls with her body type. It was actually a bit sad to see a girl so down on. Her Dom Daddy then began taking pictures and close up video of her face, two loads now and he even caught the third load being shot all over her. Cocks were being replace by other cocks and when done the guys didn’t leave, they stayed to see the show. Once again the doorbell rang and two other guys walked in with three more heading to the door from different directions. f******n men were now in the house, some standing around the slut stroking others watching. It was now 11 and. I was so nervous and anxious. I honestly couldn't cum even if someone offered me a million to do it. So, I just kept going...and going...and going. She moaned and shook several times. I remember how she'd whimper before each climax and I really liked how I could feel her opening tighten around my penis each time she came. It worked for me. I guess it would have been worse if I had lost my load within those first few minutes. Here, my story takes a strange and unexpected twist. It is a moment.