Jake was approaching puberty and enjoyed being the man of the house - mowing the lawn, washing the car, rescuing his mum whenever she encountered a sp...ider - her greatest fear - going for a leisurely stroll to stretch it's eight legs round the bathtub. For the mother of an adolescent boy, Debbie was still a relatively young woman. Her and Jake were sometimes more like friends than mother and son, and very open and affection towards one another. He enjoyed having a mum who was just as much a. Her broad rear-end started grinding down hard. "You're so huge," she breathed. "You fill me up, like never before." Do I fuck you good? Is my cock better than your husband's?" You're the best." "You want more, baby? You need it regularly?" Ohhh, yes, it's wonderful," the white whore groaned as her cunt was leaking pussy juice. The gooey secretion ran down her ass crack. The skin of Ray's nut sack was tacky from the fluids running over his balls. The heavy flow of fluid was creating a growing. That left me alone to sleep a few more hours. I did the unthinkable. I slept until 10AM. I didn’t care at all that the sun was way over the downtown buildings, or that the air had a lot of it’s warmth already. I still walked my old familiar route. It included the convenience store where I had the altercation the last time I was home. There were different thugs in the parking lot. Even though we stared at each other nothing else happened. One of these days, I knew, something bad was gonna happen. It was a way of transferring my pain to her - but not as pain, but as pleasure. And she came. Yes, all the old cliches about the woman's moanings and cries for "more" are all true. How else does one decribe actuality? But this woman I knew was different and sure enough, as I expected, I felt around my now aching fingers in her cunt an increase in moistness as the warm flow of the now augmented juices that I knew was the sign of her about to ejaculate. I was, for the first time in my long.