I want you to say what you are." "I'm a fucking whore." "That's right." "I'm a human flesh-light. A cum dump. A meaty fuck-toy." "That's right, and I'... almost finished with you. Your cunt was a good fuck and now you're going to take my hot load deep inside you." He's not cum yet but already she's cumming. Her dress has ridden up further, and I can see the muscle spasms in her tight toned abs as her cunt clenches around my husband's thick dick. He drives forward one last time and then he's. I recognized her instantly, of course. That smile was unmistakable, so sweet and innocent, yet devious and naughty at the same time. That smile had been burned into my brain from all the times that I jerked off to her pictures on Xhamster. We had even chatted online once, and we were both incredibly graphic as to the ways in which we would bring each other pleasure. She paused, too, upon seeing me, and I could tell she recognized me too. She quickly composed herself and began going over. I sat and listened for a while until i got lost in the cuteness of his eyes. I offered him a bed for the night and suggested i would stay on the floor. He was determined we'd both stay in the same bed as were both adults. I didnt argue. I let me silk dressing gown slip onto the floor and pulled my pj shorts and vest on then climbed into bed. He shortly joined and we talked for hours. Then all of a sudden we was staring into each others eyes and there was awkward silence. Our lips both joined,. Not so much my father's relationship with Helen, but my relationship with her. I got the impression my mother was jealous of Helen, at least as far as her relationship with me was concerned. When I would see my mother, I would always pick her up and swing her around and throw her up in the air a little and catch her. She would shriek and tell me to put her down, but she would be laughing the whole time and breathing hard. I told her that's how I warmed up for lifting weights. One time while I.