She was still my mother the rest of the time, and I respected her as such. But when she would come into my room, she was there for my cock, she was MY...SLUT.She had actually encouraged this. She told me to do what I wanted, and what felt good during my blow jobs. This could be grabbing her head, her tits or her ass; it could be pulling her hair or pulling her shirt off; it could even be saying dirty stuff, although I had once slipped and said “Fuck that feels good” and she got mad, so bad words. He wanted me, but he still wasn’t sure I was ready for us to have a sexual relationship. Our age difference was always ever-present in his mind. It was my seventeenth birthday and I had only had sex once six months before. He was twenty-one and I knew he wanted it to be special and that he worried I would think that was all he was after, but I wanted to show him that I knew what I wanted. I pulled him back to me and kissed him over and over as he relaxed again in my arms. His long hair. More

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