You struggle with it because it seems to be about inflicting pain, and deriving pleasure from that. Ergo, that MUST make you abusive, or a criminal in...making or some other damn thing?” I nodded silently, in awe of her perceptiveness. “And you are afraid that I will think less of you for these desires?” Again, I nodded. She reached forward and gently took my hand, kissing it. Too stunned and fragile, I did not resist. “You suffer because you want to experience that with me, because you are. "Yes!" she screamed out as she settled down. "I'm assuming Dad's not here?" I giggled.She grabbed both of my hands and guided them to her breasts as she replied, "Oh he's here. He's okay with it."I froze in place, but she kept riding my cock, grinding and moaning."Dad knows?" I whispered urgently."Yeah, I told him last week," she said with a grin."Hey, honey!" she yelled out. "Do you mind if I'm fucking Jeff?"My heart was racing a mile a second as I strained to hear a reply. After a few. Megan wasn’t discussed by the taste or smell, if anything the depravity of licking someone’s ass turned her on even more, if that was at all possible. She stiffened her tongue and began to fuck Katherine’s ass, driving her tongue as deep into the brown hole as she could. Katherine had reached back and took hold of a handful of Megan’s hair, making sure the young girl wasn’t going to leave. “That’s it, lick my ass you ass licking slut. Fuck my dirty asshole with your nasty tongue. YES, YES,. Aberthey, would come over and sit at the house and watch TV until my mom came home. She was a nice enough old lady but I kept telling my parents that now that I was a teenager I was old enough to stay by myself. Mom was upstairs getting ready for work and I was watching cartoons when the telephone rang."I got it," I yelled upstairs. "Hello" Hi Kelly, it's Jane, Mrs. Aberthey's daughter. Can I talk with your Mother?" Hey mom", I yelled, "It's for you."I heard mom pick up the upstairs extension..