” Sheila turned on her heel and entered the house. I sighed and started walking home.I began walking home, in the obscenely small bikini that my for...er friend- my former best friend- Sheila was forcing me to wear. The last time I had made this walk, it was in flat shoes, and that took me half an hour, so I figured in heels it would probably take closer to forty-five minutes.I hadn’t even gotten out of Sheila’s neighborhood yet when some high school kids drove by and slowed down so that they. My pussy wants to feel your hand on it.”I was just a little nervous about feeling my mom’s pussy, but I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity for anything in the world. I eased my hand beneath the water. I felt Mom’s hand on mine as she guided me to where she wanted me to go. I recognized the abundance of pubic hair as my hand reached her crotch. Mom pressed on until my fingers were embedded in the slit guarding her vagina. Her lips were still at my ear.“Put a finger in my pussy hole, Tommy.. .that hurt but felt so good , her body had pleasure and pain running through it , as his whole fist slipped in her she felt her orgasm come , her legs buckled and she realised his fist inside was taking her weight and as she regained her composure a little her body was already without thought fucking down on this fist , his other hand stretched open the top of her cunt and his tongue was flicking her engorged clit , she was in heaven.He stood up and held his cum covered hand to her lips , she. You were here a while and really came out of your shell.” Seren peered at the whip yielding vixen. “You’re not trying to say that’s me, are you?” “Of course, it is.” “No, it’s not.” That woman wasn’t her, how could it be? Reynard placed a hand on her shoulders and, stooping, kissed the tender flesh at the base of her neck. “Seren, my star, Mistress of this house, stop running and come home.” “No.” The dream with Reynard shattered into a thousand pieces in front of her eyes. “I crashed my car,”.