You're not 21" she immediately has a condescending, disappointed tone."I'm 20, I'm close enough. Just have a drink or two with me and stop being such ... prude." A prude? Jake, you will not speak to me that way, I'm your mother. And you will not drink while you're underage!" she's gotten mad. She doesn't like having her "authority" questioned."Well, you may be my mother, but you're going to have a drink with me!" I go to the freezer and take out a bottle of liquor. I pour it into 2 shot glasses. "Ok..." It wasn't his fault. He was only about twenty years oldhimself. He didn't know how to deal with a high-strong, teenaged girl.Probably just PMS-ing, anyway."Jesus, honey," the makeup woman said to John, "your whole face isswollen. Have you been crying?"John just shrugged and looked at his lap."Oh, crap, honey," the woman, who John had only worked with once beforeand he could not recall her name, said. "I can't cover this. We'regoing to need to ice your face to get that swelling out.". Slipping his tongue inside, Pieter started to lick her hard and deep until her pussy was streaming with juices“OK” Pieter said “This is what you have been waiting for”.He took hold of the vibrator and gently eased it into her wet hot pussy - nice and easy as it slid inside - just an inch at a time until he had over half of it inside her. He reached down and switched it on - it started to hum and vibrate and Silva arched up her pussy as the sensation washed over her.Pieter pushed it all in,. All the while, she managed to pleasure me beyond belief with her lust and love. Although, after only a minute, we looked at each other, but into one another's souls.Rather than the possibility of going to hell, we just saw all the love and lust we got from one another. Again, we failed to utter a word, and I certainly felt my load building up like mad. I couldn't help it, despite the sexual pleasure, she still managed to woo me with her smile.We could kiss, fuck, feel each other, and a million.