IS!You psycho! What mother would get turned on by some crazy bimbo rambling on such filth about her daughter?Apparently Nip-Nip did.Your just plan sic.... Go get a life and leave mine alone.Don't you want to know why your mother is here?I told you, SHE'S SHOPPING!Nope, she's just been too embarrassed to tell you where she's really been spending her time the past few weeks.She is NOT there with you and your fucked up friends. She never in a million years would socialize with your sick kind.Your. I met each challenge he gave me head on, never afraid to push myself. Much of our time was spent in meditation or doing ritual. Sometimes we sat in silence, other times would laugh, talk, and listen to music until the early hours of the morning. I loved that he never made me feel like a victim or try to pity me because I was going blind. Charles would use his inspired words to paint pictures so I could see through his eyes and he helped me work out how to get around my apartment with my eyes. A long, feminine neck leading down to narrow shoulders, a pale, flawless back that slimmed down to a tiny waist, her slightly flaring hips. A very cute, perfectly formed bottom giving shape to cotton knickers, which lead onto a pair of very toned, slim legs.He very gently put his hands back on her spine. To Michelle, the contact of his bare hands on her bare back was almost electic. The shock of the intial contact soon gave way to pleasure, as he softly manipulated the barely-yielding flesh. Jenny was already close to cumming so I offered her my nipple to suck on to distract her from her cunt. She began sucking hard, my toes curled from her mouth’s touch. I grabbed her thighs and started rowing them back and forth with my own letting our toys embedded in us shift and stretch our hungry asses. Jolts kept shifting up and down my body as my pussy started shaking. I reached for Jenny’s breast and started pinching and pulling her nipples, she dropped my breast and began to moan from.