Kevin had arrived on schedule with his motorcycle, stale and tired. He'd been dating my daughter all through college - actually most of high school school too - and the folk loved him like one of our own. Thanksgiving is always a marvelous time so I gladly let Cindy invite him to spend it with us.

But he was young and woefully inexperienced and Cindy had confided in me that he just didn't have a clue about women. Tonight I planned to change that. I let him let a long hot shower bath, then fed him dinner party and sent him to bed for a nap before Cindy arrived. Or at least that's what I told him !

"Mrs. D ! What are you doing ? ! ?"

I'd slipped into his room after he'd gone to bed. My husband had gone to get Cindy and wouldn't be home for hours.

"I wanted to talk to you about something that vexation me,"I said with mock sternness.

"I know you've been sleeping with my daughter, young man."

poor Kevin panicked."I'm so sorry, Mrs. D ! She's just so pretty ! And I really have intercourse her…"his words trailed off.

"I know. But if you're going to be making make out to my girl you're going to have to do a lot better job than you've been doing, my dear boy."With that I dropped my robe to reveal a freshly showered and shaved woman. I crawled into bed next to him. He was completely paralyzed with awe and had no estimation what to do.

I'm still in my 1930s, work out and while not 20-something still hold back my own in a gang. I snuggled up following to him and whispered in his ear.

"You need to do exactly as I say, and if you do I'm going to throw you a night you'll never forget. And give my daughter and every cleaning lady you'll ever date a gift they'll never be able-bodied to rejoin. Do you want to learn how to pull in love like a woman wants ?"

He nodded almost imperceptibly.

"And you know if you tell anyone I'll personally bump off your testicles. Through your spike ?"
He nodded again.

We started with the simple things, how to hold a woman, how to kiss, how to use his tongue. I actually came while he was working over my clitoris and labia with his eager tongue. I was pleased with the progress we were making.

Then I had him slide on top of me. I asked him to confirm my head in his hands, so he could lift my lips to his.

"Now, ever so slowly bend your hips against mine while you're kissing me. You're not trying to enter, just concentrate your weighting on my hips. Keep your branch together and mine will naturally open for you. See ? Doesn't that palpate nice ?"I raised my human knee and allowed him to work his tool up against me. Cindy was a golden cleaning woman. This kid was blessed with a wonderfully slurred and hanker tool. And it was as hard as steel.

I grabbed his hip to restrain him from impaling me in a 1 thrust.

"Kevin, you need to sleep with you've got a really courteous package, but you could really bruise a womanhood by not giving her time to accommodate you. If you hurry you'll hurt her, and she'll NEVER have sex with you again. Understand how important this is ?"

He nodded again.

I wiggled my hips around until I could finger him slipping between my faithful. I grabbed his ass and tipped my hips up, slowly letting him inside. God, this kid was slurred ! He moaned on my berm, thrust twice and came.

Oh dear.

Kevin tried to roll off me and I could tell he was 30 moment from sleep. well-chosen, but asleep nonetheless.

"Oh no you don't,"I scolded.

"What, you came earlier right ?"

"I did, but we need to work on your staying power. Kiss me for a spell, will you ?"We made out for about 10 minutes and suddenly I could finger him getting hard again. He grew in my hand and I couldn't service myself. I snuggled down under the concealment and took his massive pith in my rima oris. He still tasted like the two of us and I got wet again as I worked him over. He gave a grunt and grabbed my heading, filling my mouth to overflowing with warm, salty come.

A while later we started round three. This clock time he was able to get laid me long and slow up just like I like it for several minutes before he started getting that frantic look in his eyes.
I grabbed his ass and held him trench inside me, not letting him move. He was so close…

Once he calmed down a bit I asked him to slowly flex his ass, driving his tip up and down over my cervix and brush against my g-spot. I hunkered down and slant my pelvis and…
He came again.

Crap.

I think he could hear the disappointment in my articulation and body voice communication. He apologized profusely.

We got up and went downstairs, ate some snacks and just talked about all kinds of things. I looked at the clock and realized we only had an hour or so left. I took his hand and let him back upstairs.
This time - MAGIC ! He had been paying attention the survive few 60 minutes. With his haircloth trigger gone, he was an enthusiastic, STRONG, willing fuck. I was please with my work. Several times !

When Cindy and her dad got home, we were at peace back in our separate layer. And smiling…