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"Oh, her parents must be really rolling in the chips," I figured.
I Walked up to her room and as soon as she closed the door behind me she started ripping off her clothes. Immediately her shirt came off and before it could even hit the floor she was unclasping her bra. She kicked off her shoes and started taking down her jeans.
I noticed didn't have any hair down there. I sure liked that. "I really don't know what it is but, the absence of any pubic hair just really turns me on."
Naturally, I followed suit. But, as soon as she got completely nude she ran over and jumped up and wrapped her legs around me. She immediately started showering me with kisses. I carried her over to the couch. I cupped my hand, spirit and it, smeared it all over my blood engorged cock head, and drove it right home into her awaiting slit.
"Oh God is this ever good. So fucking tight," I screamed so loudly I think the people in the other apartments heard me.
I would ram her as hard as I could. She would thrust back to meet my jabs and squeeze her cunt muscles around my cock as tight as she could on my back thrusts. She was cunt sucking my every move. We were going at it like a couple of wild animals.
When I just couldn't take it anymore, I screamed out, "I got to pull out now honey."
"Oh no you don't, you son of a bitch," she yelled, CUM IN ME I,M ON THE FUCKING PILL. CUM BABY,CUM!"
I didn't need to be told twice. I let loose in her with the mightiest surge I have ever shot in my life. The orgasm was so intense. All blood rushed from my head and I passed right out inside of her.
When I woke up my cock was limp but inside of the nicest, warmest, most beautiful slit I have ever been in.
After several minutes she lovingly asked, "can you move now? Do you want to take it out of me so we can go get cleaned up?"
"Yeah, I thi think, think I can," I groggily said.
I pulled out and we headed toward the bathroom. When we got there, she told me, "now you wait here till I'm done, I'm shy."
I rolled my eyes and looked at the ceiling. "Oh Christ, I just got done fucking her and she's shy."
After I cleaned up and was headed out the door she told me that her mother could use someone to cut her grass.
"Oh, she's a single woman and hasn't got much time to do yard work. She's busy earning money to send me to college," she cheerfully said, "that was a great fuck. "I hope we can do it again, sometime."
"It sure was a great fuck. I can hardly walk now," I thought to myself as I half staggered out the door.
The next day I went to the address that Suzette wrote down for me, as I staggered out the door. Knocking on it I expected some old woman to answer it. What answered it gave me a jolt awake. There, stood before me was a woman who looked to be in her early 40s but this couldn't be her mother. Suzette's mother would have to be in her 50s.
"You must be Brad. Suzette told me all about you," she said excitedly.
"Uuuh, ya yeah," was all I could managed to utter, as I stood there gaping with my mouth wide open.
"I know, I don't look it but I really am Suzette's mother," she assured me.
"When did you have her, when you were like 12?"
"Well, actually 14," she told me, "me and her father were both too young to get married at the time and we just drifted apart and never did afterwards, when we got older."
I nodded my head as if to say I understood.
"You can just cut the grass, today," she said, "I'll have you work on the flower beds tomorrow."
I went outside, grabbed my lawnmower from the trunk of my car, and started pulling on it to start it. After about eight or nine pulls the old thing took off.
After the grass was all cut Suzette's mother opened the door. "Brad, come in and out of the heat and sit down and will have some lemonade," she said in a southern drawl.
I was in no position to argue. The sweat was just dripping off my body. I needed some hydration or else I think I was going to drop.
When I got inside.