She had a specific memory of realizing at that moment that she wanted, and more than that, needed to experience that pleasure again. In college she l...st her virginity in her freshman year to a guy who really had little idea of what he was doing, learned how to give a decent blow job, and even experimented a couple of times with another woman, all of which just whetted her appetite for more sex. In graduate school, Ann had another experience that cemented in her mind that she loved sex and. My pussy juices gushed out. I squirmed and groaned, holding him tight to my pussy. The waves of pleasure washed out of my body. I moaned in delight. My head tossed from side to side, grinding against him.The waves of pleasure washed through my body. I glanced up at the balcony for one moment, Representative Murphy staring down with such intense eyes as she witnessed my son delivering bliss to me. I loved this.“Yes, yes, you're making Mommy feel so good!” I moaned.“I have to be in you, Mom!”. The school wireless system allowing contact in the toilets, where they sit and get off whenever the mood or urge strikes, hooray for the invisible radiation of pleasure live from the girls toilet in St Augustine's, six cubicals with masturbating fillies pointing their hand-helds between their legs, now that's what I call technology. In my day, just before the technological revolution, our hand held was more likely to be a dong or a hard plastic vibrator, our toilets cubicals, sounding more. "I went to my bedroom and since mom and I have all ready seen each other without clothes on, I left my door open and I could see that mom did the same thing, and as I started pulling on a pair of dress slacks, I saw Janet get a dress out of her closet with her tits and nipples sticking out, pointing the way as she moved around the room she was in, and when she turned toward the window, I saw that she had shaved her pubic hair, since she had no panties on.Watching Janet put the dress on over her.