He felt it. He didn't know what to say, and suddenly didn't want to stand there. A little boy walking past in a Daisy Kingdom type dress pointed and l...aughed. Other kids looked, then laughed. They were laughing at Brian.Brian stepped away from the window.Then his mother walked away. She walked towards the fireplace. She lifted a picture and walk back over to Brian with the family photo off the mantel. A photo they'd taken just a month ago, on a Sunday. Exactly as it had been except this time he. She beamed at him, exposing straight, white teeth as his eyes roamed her curves. She appreciated his body as well, noting the sweaty sheen to his torso and toned stomach and liking the wispy train of hair that ran from his chest to the defined mass in the crotch of his jeans. He had light brown hair, not quite as fair as hers; a square chin; and an impish smile that made her womanhood damp with arousal. She loved his appearance, and lusted to see if the rest of his anatomy was equally pleasing.. I held back going further and not feeling his penis. I wanted to, but I cooled it. It built up over time and I started kissing him like a lover, I got so hot doing this, I had to masturbate at night thinking of him having sex with me to relieve it. It didn’t. That one night my hand landed on his big penis. I froze. It was so warm and my vagina began to ooze with juice. I fought wanting to jack him. It was a loosing battle. When he touched my hand, I began to melt. Then he started up my arm and. Is it slippery yes but it dries up too quickly. Have you got any lube with you, Yes hang on, a ripping sound as Di tore open a sachet , Oooh that’s cold she said. That’s better it’s all slippery now. Now I want you to push a finger into your bum while you suck my cock. Unggg Di growled. How deep is your finger Di, I asked. About my second knuckle, what’s it feel like? Strange, but nice. Push it in and out but go deeper if you can. Oooh that’s gone in all the way. What’s that like now? Weird..