She continues to lick me though until I have calmed, and she removes her fingers. They are sparkling with my bodily juices, and she sucks them clean.S...e kisses me, letting me taste my own cum. 'My turn," she says, and lowers her wet underwear...TO BE CONTINUED...NOW IM GOING TO WRITE RANDOM LETTERS TO GET TO. I was soon very conscious about her body. I would fantasize about her breasts and pussy. My school didn’t have a lot of good girls and I was desperate. I started being close to my mom. And I think, she noticed it. She did notice my hard-ons when I hugged her but she never discouraged me. I’m not sure whether she enjoyed it just as much as I did. I always slept in my moms bed and one of those nights I hugged her tightly and put my face against her breast. The warmth of her braless breasts turned. I remember the night he told me, and how it made me feel, I slapped his face and walked out on him that night and went to my daughters house, I never told her what had happened, but as I lay in her spare bed I felt so horny imagining my husband and his mates double ending some young tart and taking turns filling her with his cum, I ended up fingering myself to an almighty orgasm that night. I snapped out of my thoughts, and asked how long till we get there, “about enough time for you to have an. ”“Disappointing me would be if you hurt or kill someone.”“And I’m disappointed that you beat and robbed that poor woman from Lockport,” she thought briefly.“Don’t get me wrong, I’d love for you to suck me off and swallow but there are no expectations, no right or wrong thing to do.”“Thank you, Dan for understanding me.”Claudia kissed Dan and pressed lightly on his shoulders. He took the hint and this time led her to the bed. She laid down spreading her legs, inviting him between them. He got on.