“Momma,” Bobby whispered. I glanced to him. He was fisting his cock, pulling the skin towards the head. I reached my free hand to him, grabbing hi...s long, slender cock softly.“Boys, they are so beautiful,” I whispered, my cunt throbbing. “Boys,” I started to say, expecting to deliver a talk that would blister our moment, but Jr. had reached around my head, pulling me down quickly as he arched his hips. His cock shot toward my mouth. I opened wide instinctively, the head exploding into my mouth.. I couldn't help myself. Sex with James was all about him. I was fully dressed each of the three times I had gone down on him. He had not touched me other than to grab my head or a few light caresses of my hair. Saturday came and I lucked out. My wife said she had plans to go shopping with a girl friend of hers. I knew from past experience that shopping was a several hour adventure for the two of them.At 4:00pm Saturday I was back knocking on the apartment door. The door opened and I stood there. " He pushed in further. It was such a new feeling, a good feeling. I had to agree, it felt amazing. It wasn't long before his entire length was gone from sight and his body pressed up against mine. "Now what?" I had no idea how this worked. All I knew is his dick was inside of me and it felt so alive. I mean, I actually felt it twitch. For a moment, my thoughts betrayed me. How did I get here?-----Thinking back, I thought he was crazy. I take that back, I knew for a fact he was. But he dove. They were still going and I kept going too.“Then each day for almost a month, I watched those kids. It dawned on me that there may be more. I searched and there were lots more, and I watched them all.“I loved to watch the kids, simply because I knew what they were feeling and I wanted to go over there and be with them. I wanted to help them and I wanted to join them. I wanted to go back and be a teenage girl all over again, but I wanted to get fucked myself this time. I wanted to fuck lots of.
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