I am a typical 18 year old High School jock. Despite of my 6 ft. and 5 inches of height, wavy blonde hair, prominent blue eyes and ripped physique, I ...am in a constant state of turmoil. I was born lucky in many ways but there wasn't a day that had gone by when I didn't thank God for my sweet innocent mother...Mrs. Elizabeth Lynn was everything you ever wanted. She was simply angelic, a figure of pure beauty. Every person in town knew my busty mother because she was like none other they had ever. It was small and firm, I loved her ass. It was high summer and we were all half naked, so I pulled her skirt up and yes, there were no panties. She never wore panties. So I decided to try it, how bad could it be?I slipped my dick out of my shorts and slowly guided it inside her. She must have been as horny as me, she was so slippery wet that it went inside in a single stroke, and I just stayed inside, not moving at all."Pass the bottle, would you?" I said quite politely, and Romy gave it to Ann. A gray head poked out and a gravelly, Cockney voice asked "Are you all right loves? 'Op in before you drown out there." We were grateful for the opportunity, and scrambled quickly into the back of that beautiful black car. We explained our predicament to "Albert", as he had told us his name was. As we sat there steaming up the window, Albert took of his cap and scratched his head:"Well, loves, I don't know of an 'otel that'll open up for you right now. I'm going past my flat, so you can doss. Chegwidden sat there in the chair in his JAG office, his uniform pants were unzipped and he had pulled his already semi-aroused cock out of the fly of his pants and now he was stroking himself as he sat there alone with only his thoughts and his recent experiences to fuel his masturbation session. He couldn't believe all that had occurred in the last few weeks within his JAG staff. He thought he knew everything that had gone on -- admirals always did -- but little did he realize all the.