We were trying different things with each other. She was learning how to suck dick. I was learning how to eat pussy and we both were learning how to f...uck. We didn't get much time alone since we both were in high school and living with our parents. So, when we did get some privacy, we made the most of it. My parents liked to go to the Hard Rock Cafe and Casino about once a month. They would stay overnight, which I would use as the perfect opportunity to have my girlfriend over. For my. .." Her eyes were closed and she had an almost pained expression on her face as my fingers fondled her bare ass." So, do you masturbate at night and think about me?" I was really turned on by her confession. " Yes... oh yes,... I've wanted to fuck you for so long... almost every night, I pull a pillow tightly between my thighs and I imagine us together, your cock dangling in front of my face and then I suck you off until you come in my mouth and then, you're so overcome that you drive your cock. "You're not my mother." My name is Frank." The woman in a semi-transparent gown said. "At least it was before I woke up in my wife's body." "Martha are you there?" Came a knock on the door. Frank and John went to the door and found a curly blonde woman standing on the front porch. "I know who you think I am, Martha. But I'm not." Neither am I." Frank said. "I'm Frank. I left Martha in my body in bed. She's still crying, Susan." "I'm not Susan." The blonde woman said. "I'm Stacy Mathew." "Mom,". His dickstood tall and proud and hard and I wanted it inside me, deep inside,pressing into me and fucking me. "Are you sure?" he whispered. I nodded,biting my lip and crying and wrapping my legs up around his waist,opening myself to him completely, letting him divide me.I could feel his dick pressing on my lips as he lowered himself on top ofme, stealing my bottom lip from my teeth so he could stamp it with hisown teeth marks. He bit so hard, I winced with pain, but then he pushedinside of me.