She was a little bit taller than me and with short spiked hair;Manny was wearing some dark flannel over a white tank top and some greyslacks. She nod...ded at me as a sort of greeting."Hey, Lauren. Good to see you," she said. "You're looking good. You passalready! Stop me if I'm too forward, but are you on hormones yet?" No," I said. "Although at puberty I got a bit of breast growth, so I'mmostly filling out this bra." Niice," Manny said. "Yeah, that answers the second question I had. Buton to. The whole day at school was a total blank. His mother's firm round arse cheeks occupied the entire mental capacity of his brain, and his young cock grew as hard as a scaffold pole each time he reflected the moment at the sink. That night he lay in bed and for the first time he hadn't been able to stop himself thinking about his Mum sexually....What had happened that morning had been entirely innocent but, such was the thrill, had gone on to play on his mind all day. He'd even managed to. The morning was quick as he showered, he let his mind turn on itself and plan/ critical think about the day and predetermined goals he had set forth for the day to come. He falls back to reality of the water feeling like the rolling waves of the ocean or a light summer drizzle, his girl joined him only for bit not enough time for more then a quicky. before dressing and leaving for the day… after getting property primped and pressed. he heads out… leaving his women with a kiss and a i love you… . He started fucking her slowly from behind as they were both out of breath. As he regained his strength he started fucking her harder. He grabbed her hips pulling them back against him hard and drove his cock into her. He kept picking up the pace and fucked her hard, she was moaning loudly again and I could tell she was getting ready to cum. Just when I thought he was going to blow his load again, he stopped saying his cock was sore as they had been going at it for at least 45 minutes steady. He.