4 A mum teaches
4 A mum teaches My mum, was the typically English matronly lady, at the time she was fortyish, medium height, perhaps a pound or two overweight, shapely but smackable bum, tits large but not huge and beginning to head south, surprisingly shapely legs, brown hair, blue eyes and a smile that lit up a dull day. She was every lad of 15`s wet dream, and she was now mine, not my dream, but my conquest, my sexual partner and it came about some days after my 15th birthday. Better than that,...