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We Will Do Your Mom First
Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
for me." "Ashley's right, I never should have let it get this far. Your clothes are an embarrassment. To all of us." "I can use some of the money I've saved," I offered. "You will not use one cent of your money." It was delivered in a tone that brooked no argument. "It'll probably just be a waste anyway. I'm a loser." I'd decided to play the pity card. "Yeah, like losers get accepted into Princeton," my mother scoffed. I knew my mom, a Professor of Philosophy at our state university, wasn't going to be easily swayed by whining. Still, I figured I'd try a little. "I can't even get a date. Look at me." "You're handsome," she protested. "I'm hopeless." "It'll be different when you get to university," mom promised, then added, "Ashley's so right about the clothes though, I should have thought of it before." Ashley was getting the credit for my plan. "I can't even open my mouth when a girl gets within ten feet of me." Mom laughed but as she did she put her arm around me. "Boys are always slower. You should see my first year classes. For the first two months I can't get a boy to say a word." "You can't?" "Then I can't get them to shut up." "Did you like university? Were you scared when you left home?" "Everyone is honey," she answered as she tousled my hair. "You'll love it. They'll be the best years of your life." "Maybe," I said ... dubiously. "You're becoming a handsome young man Will," mom said as she lifted the hair falling over my forehead and combed it back with her hand. "Yeah right." "You are you know. It's sneaking up on you." "It's not sneaking up very fast," I complained. But I said it with a smile. "You know, you're even better looking that your daddy was when I met him." "No way." "Uh huh. Taller. Cuter. They'll be falling at your feet the second you get to Princeton." "Even if they do I won't know what to do with them." "You know Will, I have a sneaking suspicion you're going to know exactly what to do with them." Mom then leaned over, gave me a quick motherly kiss on my lips and then was up and gone. I dreamt of mom that night. She was naked. She was crying out my name in ecstasy as my penis spurted inside her. The idea had been slowly growing in my mind since we'd made our action plan – who better than mom and Mrs. White to teach us about sex? Would it be so wrong to lose our virginity to the two women who loved us most? 5 -The Girls: Shopping for Clothes My s****r was not one to sit on her heels. At four o'clock the next afternoon she, Brianna and Caitlyn were sitting on our living room couch. All three had legal pads dangling on their knees and a pen in hand. Two measuring tapes sat on the coffee table before them. On top of about twenty men's fashion magazines. All three had serious, 'I'm all business' looks on their ...