But no funny business. I think I was more than fair with you, last night, wouldn't you agree?" Yeah, Mom. You were, for sure. I promise I won't try an...ything." At least not yet, I thought, as I stood by her side."So, what do I do?"Mom smiled as she guided me through her morning routine. Truthfully, it was kind of fun doing it with her, and yeah, my mind all through it was still trying to figure out a way I could turn this into something of a sexual nature; but in all honesty, just doing this was. “Aye, yo, did you bring takeout, what's in the bag?”"Fuck off," June mumbled, blushing with a small grin as he made his way to his room. He could feel Mark outside the door as he made kissing sounds and commented on his clothes.“Damn, J, you must have had a hell of a night if you aren’t even wearing your own clothes.”June didn’t reply; he just thought of how right he was and finally let all his thoughts flood his brain.Why her?He was taken back by his first real experience, doing his makeup and. I gagged for a second and then sucked hard. His whole body spasmed as his cum filled my mouth. I moaned happily, pleased with the result of my work, and continued rubbing his cock. Gradually it stopped throbbing and twitching as his orgasm faded. I didn't swallow. Instead I let the cum trickle out of my mouth to fall on my tits and stomach. As he staggered back, weak-kneed, and fell into a chair, I lay back on the bed. I rubbed his cum into my skin and gently tweaked my pleasantly sensitive. I felt like a teenager again.Speaking of teenagers, there were about five boys, about 16 or 17 years old right behind us. I wondered if they were into the movie enough to not notice as I slid down in my seat and put my knees against the seat in front of me, spreading my legs slightly, making it much easier for a hand to get to where it needed to be. And it did. My guy was able to get his hand down there and tease my throbbing clit. He leaned over and whispered "you are so wet. I want to make.