MATE’S MUM AND ME,Cont’

Puberty plus mates mum = sex. sex,sex.

 Will she? wont she? is crashing through my very fiber as I hesitate almost in panic to move my fingers in my mate Charlie’s mother’s pussy. This very pussy,he himself had popped out of.

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 In those few seconds,my mind was in a quandry. What would be his reaction if he was here now? Leave my mum alone? Or? Or? Irene’s hand was back on mine. ’Tickle it then,it wont bite’ God my face was on fire as was my loins. Idiot,here I am and don’t know what to do next. I couldn’t think,the shock was what it was. Yeah! The unexpected shock of getting it,but getting what,do something then,go on,now you’ve got it,use it!

 Irene’s hand squeezed mine making me feel the warm juices trickling from within. As this was happening,her legs were moving outwards. ’There,feel all over with your fingers then’ My mind was back! I started to revel at my luck,she had gently got me thinking solely about what my fingers were experiencing. That my chance had arrived to play with a real live woman’s pussy.