cypress1991
Feb 23, 2010, 6:54 PM
can anyone tell me if this is good so far:
Clint Kitmen walked into his moms room, with his big hard cock in his had. His mom wasn't home so he was looking for one of her thongs to masturbate into. Clint is a five foot six blond haired blue eyed sixteen year old teen that doesn't have very many friends. He found a black lace thong in his mom's dresser. Stroking his ten inch cock slowly at first, Clint wraped the thong around his dick and slowly built up momentum. Suddenly Clint's body stiffend and a low soft moan escaped from between is slightly parted lips.
Clint quickly cleaned up, and threw his mom's underwear underneath some clothes in the hamper. He then went and put his own clothes back on and put Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 into his Xbox. Hearing a car pull into the driveway, Clint looked out his window. His mom was home. Ms. Kitmen was a single mom that was only seventeen years older then her son. She was Clint's hero for raising him by herself his entire life. He respected her and what she does for him, but Clint has a deeper love for his mom then most son's have for mother's.
Ms. Kitman stood at about five foot three and weighed about one hundred and ten pounds. She had shoulder length blond hair and light green eyes. Morgan, had the body of a seventeen year old cheerleader with a 38 dd chest. Her skin was lightly tanned and she had no tan lines. Whenever she was around Clint, he got a tingling feeling through his whole body, his eyes would glaze over, and he would forget everything he was thinking or doing.
Clint Kitmen walked into his moms room, with his big hard cock in his had. His mom wasn't home so he was looking for one of her thongs to masturbate into. Clint is a five foot six blond haired blue eyed sixteen year old teen that doesn't have very many friends. He found a black lace thong in his mom's dresser. Stroking his ten inch cock slowly at first, Clint wraped the thong around his dick and slowly built up momentum. Suddenly Clint's body stiffend and a low soft moan escaped from between is slightly parted lips.
Clint quickly cleaned up, and threw his mom's underwear underneath some clothes in the hamper. He then went and put his own clothes back on and put Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 into his Xbox. Hearing a car pull into the driveway, Clint looked out his window. His mom was home. Ms. Kitmen was a single mom that was only seventeen years older then her son. She was Clint's hero for raising him by herself his entire life. He respected her and what she does for him, but Clint has a deeper love for his mom then most son's have for mother's.
Ms. Kitman stood at about five foot three and weighed about one hundred and ten pounds. She had shoulder length blond hair and light green eyes. Morgan, had the body of a seventeen year old cheerleader with a 38 dd chest. Her skin was lightly tanned and she had no tan lines. Whenever she was around Clint, he got a tingling feeling through his whole body, his eyes would glaze over, and he would forget everything he was thinking or doing.