I even jerked off after that, but I was still so horny that I ended up fucking you so wildly. Just the thought of her is making me go crazy. I want to... fuck my mom, just like we fuck your mom.Neha: Woah. You horny bastard. You don’t even want to leave your mom. First, it was mine, and now it is yours. Honestly, I was expecting this was going to happen sooner or later.Me: What? How?Neha: I don’t know. I just had that feeling. After looking at how crazy you are about my mom and incest and older. “Hi. I’m Mike.” I said, holding out my hand. “Hi Mike. My name’s Jeanine.” As we shook hands, I held her hand for just an extra second or two, just to let her know that I was interested. We talked as we moved around the tables and filled our plates with food. I mentioned the car. She told me that she had always wanted a Porsche and that her husband had bought it in Vermont. I put my hand on the small of her back and held it there as she bent over the table to reach for some bread. She turned. I knew Aubrey wouldn’t leave Kyle tonight. And I was too tired to do anything more if she did. I closed my eyes and slept.Our junior year came to an end with the usual fanfare plus the delivery of our class rings. We wore our own rings for exactly one day. Aubrey came out to the ranch after the last day of school and dragged us to the barn. What she wanted, she said, couldn’t be done in either of our rooms. When we got to the barn, she sat both Kyle and me down on a hay bale and got down on her. She pitched and bucked and twisted for what seemed like an eternity to her, but in reality, was only about five minutes. However, it left her gasping for air and glistening with sweat as she lay on the bed, too exhausted to move.Rick moved up her supine and helpless body. He wanted to give her a chance to catch her breath and come down from her orgasm but he didn't want her to cool off completely. He wanted to keep her simmering so that he could bring her back to a boil easily. He busied.