" "You mean that rubber dick you were fucking yourself with last week." "Were you peeping on me?" asked Fanny. "No, mom, but I did watch. You left you...r door open." "I know. I found your cum on the door jam. It tastes as good as your father's did. I can't wait to taste it directly from the source." "What?" said Alan staring at his mom. "You remember how I told you that growing boys have sexual needs and that I understood your need to jack off?" "Yea." "Well, mommies have needs too. I've been. We both knew the bitch was going to complain no matter what."Where's the bathroom?" he asked."Down the hall to the right, sweetie," I said as I pointed to the bathroom door."I'll let you know how they are," he said.I sat on the couch and waited for James when I noticed the bathroom door was slightly opened. He never closed it all the way. I couldn't see James, but I could see his reflection in the mirror. He removed his jeans, exposing his underwear. I shouldn't have looked, but I couldn't help. I told him to dig out the dress that he wanted me to wear. As per my liking, he took out the white top and a short skirt made of a light material.To his astonishment I wore them without any undergarments. I could see his tool thrusting from his shorts, when he got a view of my nipples from the thin tunic that I wore. Believe me, I did not had any intentions of exposing my self and the tunic that I wore, though made of light material, was sort of opaque. We sat in the living room to watch TV. I rubbed the head of my cock on her pussy lips and got her juice on it before giving her the head. As it slid in she winched in pain and I told her it would hurt a little more but after it went in it would be better. Well I quess I was talking to much because she put her hands on my hips and pulled me into her and I could feel her cherry break and she started to cry. I started to fuck her nice and slow taking me time and letting her feel my cock inside of her young tight hole. Everytime I.