She rearranged her bra, buttoned her blouse, and turn back to Josh feeling very embarrassed. “I don’t know what came over me.” “That’s ok, I...don’t care,” Josh said with a smile. “It’s not right that you see me like that. I am your mother. I think I must be having anxiety attacks or something,” Julie explained. “Ok Mom, don’t worry about it. It is forgotten,” Josh said as he finished breakfast and got up to leave. “You’d better hurry or you’ll be late for work,” he added. “Ok, I’m leaving right. But for some reason I felt I needed to defend my honor. "Well, it's not like that, I have 2 teenaged daughters, I was just monitoring the activity in this channel", I typed.MissPeaches: "Did you look at my picture, and read my profile?"SoccerMom: "Well, I saw your picture, but your profile is in Spanish, so I really couldn't read it."MissPeaches: "Just to let you know then, I'm 19 years old and I work as a stripper. Do you think I'm sexy?"Soccermom: "Well, yes you're attractive."MissPeaches:. I could smell her sex while kissing her at the top of her panties. I could tell she had a nice but trimmed bush. I pushed my face against the outside of her panties. I think she might have had a mini orgasm while I was kissing her bush. I pulled her panties down and put my hands on her ass and pulled her bush into my face. I licked the nub of her cunt while holding tight onto her ass cheeks. I stopped and stood up. She stepped out of her slacks and panties. She unhooked her bra as I quickly. And now this girl was sitting on my chest, making it even harder to breathe than what it would normally be with broken ribs anyway. I really lost it. Sobbed and sobbed. It wasn’t something I had intended, I just totally lost control of my emotions. But since I was crying, the thought did go through my mind that maybe they would show me some mercy. Just leave me sobbing in the paddock.I noticed the blonde, who hadn’t budged and remained perched on top of me, look up at the brunette. I.