. ist es nicht das von dem du heimlichtr?umst ... na so schreibst du es wenigstens in deinem Online-Tagebuch!Ist doch so, oder?", sagte sie und grinst... und legte die Hand auf meinKnie."Wie mein Tagebuch ... was meinst du damit?", stotterte ich jetzt totalverunsichert."Soll ich es dir zeigen?", sagte sie grinsend und machte meinen Laptop anund rief mein Online-Tagebuch auf. "Ich finde ja die Kommentare und deineAntworten darauf am interessantesten" Das ist doch nicht von mir", versuchte ich mich. All I could think about their cocks is how I wanted them in my mouth and stretching my wet wanting pussy. Overtaken by my sexual desires I found the nearest player and immediately grabbed his cock abd watched it grow as soon as I touched it and I just had to taste it so I took the whole thing in my mouth. The other players just watched with their mouths open in disbelief as I sucked his dick like nothing else in the world mattered. Once the shock wore off I noticed they all started gathering. I set off and met up with Matt as arranged. From there, I led us up the motorway a few miles before turning off onto some nicer ‘twisty’s’ just made for biking.On arrival, Matt got us a couple of beers and we sat outside in the sun on a grass bank where he told me what happened between him and Jackie. I won’t go into the details here in this story as it’s all very personal between Matt and Jackie and it wouldn’t be fair to either of them to tell it in one of my erotic stories. Suffice to say. At first I’m relieved, but when I take a closer look at the picture I start to realize some inconsistencies, like some of my toys lying on the ground and a drawing placed on the fridge door. I confronted her about and when she started stammering her words I knew there was something wrong. I demanded she tell me the truth but she just ran upstairs to her room. I followed her and pinned her against the wall. As I looked into her eyes I no longer saw my mother but a woman harbouring a deep dark.