I jerked his jeans and shorts down, though we did pause long enough to get rid of his tee-shirt. And then we fell on his unmade bed, fingers exploring... the strange yet familiar territory.When Eric and I had sex we connected in ways I didn't feel with any other guy, with the possible exception of Wesley. But this was no time for thoughts of him back in Baton Rouge. Eric was here, I was in his arms, and we were making up for all of those times we'd talked but hadn't been able to do anything.Good. She had a beautifully long, almond-shapedface with high cheekbones rising up from full red lips, her skin just paleenough to offset and accentuate the red of her hair. Her clothes fitted herso well they looked as though they had been made for her and her alone - aperfectly fitting white silk blouse that hugged her stomach and then movedout smoothly to show off her full round breasts and tight leather trousersthat seemed to move with her like a tight second skin around long slim legsthat tapered. “Uhhhh…ohhhhhhh….yeeeessssss,” was all she managed as her entire body froze. Her orgasm so intense that I could now feel the juices running past the palm of my right hand as my left held her tit firmly in my hand.“Oh my god. Oh my god,” she said. “I’ve never cum so hard in my life. That was amazing Mike,” she said as she tried to catch her breath. I felt her body relax some but she turned around and threw herself into my lap and straddled me. Her tits buried in my chest and I could feel. Every time we were doing something that required our attention some of my friends would get up to "go to the bathroom " or talk on the phone i knew they were going upstairs into my moms room i found out pretty soon why and for what. They would always tell me how delicious my mom was, JUICY MEXICAN TITS AND ASS and how hard they would get imagining her in lingerie and fucking all her holes in every position. We did this with all our moms it wasnt just mine. The day i found out what they were.