I removed my jacket with its badge amblazoned, advertizing my school, the elite all girls school for young ladies.Lying back on the cool grass I ignor...ed the possibility of the green stain that could discolour my crisp white blouse, so carefully ironed just that morning by my mother.Unbuttoning the front below the danger level, exposing my white bra and the small titties contained within their small cups, more like puffy nipples than breasts, undeveloped but highly desirable, and prized by men. My lust for my mother began when I saw her coming out of the shower one day totally nude. I was passing by her room and totally got the shock of my life. This happened when I was just 12. After that my mom was the only thing that came to my mind when I masturbated.Then, as things turned out, I also found out that my brother also fantasized about our mom when I caught his masturbating with mom's picture next to him. We started talking about our fantasies and how we would fuck our mom. In my. But many of those women were the leathery, tattooed types I joked about at first -- women who would have been contenders 10, 15 years ago. One of the cheerleaders I barely knew failed to advance because of some inappropriate modesty, but her obvious weight problem wound up being an obvious pregnancy. But among those in the finals were Candice, Mickey, Lauren, Mary, Holly, Kelly (in her comeback!) and, in a real kick, Mary Ann (her comeback).None of them (except Mary, Holly and Lauren) would be. I moved my hands behind her, opened the bra hooks, and removed her bra completely. It was a remarkable sight. She was completely naked on the top with her pants and shoes still on. She looked like a hot sex goddess.She was also loosing control and went directly to my pants to open them. I made her sit on the commode, opened my pants, and lowered my jockeys. She looked surprised with my size and thickness. However, she was pleased too; she wasted no time in kissing my 9-inch pole and started to.