.is keeping it subtle and fresh...Art Blakey, Elvin Jones. These masters are so subtle in their comprehension of time. There are endless ways a master...can re-arrange it.''"You can be that woman, Sylvia, you can. It's totally in you. I've been seeing that since you were a tiny c***d. You can be that as a lover, as well. Not just any thirteen old, but you. Rachel and you. Both of you possess this gift.."Sylvia, I want to show you some sexual stuff tonight. I don't want to take you to. He smirked playfully, “I seem to be hearing that word a lot lately, but I haven't actually been called that.” What was all that about? “Oh well. Richard it is then. Go over there to Anna and Tiffany and have them get you costumed.” “Yes Ma'am!” He quipped, snapping a sharp salute before heading over to join the two girls. As the three of them went backstage, I noticed them all ogling one another the way that high schoolers will. Maybe I was losing my touch to younger women; the way the boys now. I feel so wide open. This is absolutely amazing." Mom was clearly savoring the feeling.After a moment or so she looked back and confidently said, "Now Baby, go all the way in."I was so fucking excited. I'd been dreaming of something like this forever and now here it was, my cock in the ass of a beautiful woman as she was asking for more. I gripped her hips and started to feed my pussy juice glistening cock further into my mother's shapely ass. She almost was swooning with a soft moan that was a. I had to please her in a way that would equate to the toe-curling orgasm she had in mind for me. I scurried over to the booth and saw that only Mandy and Natalie were sitting there. "Where are the girls?" I asked them. > > Natalie took a sip of her drink and pointed to the dance floor. "They're having a good time. I hope you are too, young lady." > > I blushed, thinking how I was going to explain that I was going home with a girl not long after I had met her. Then I decided I would tell them.