He knew what his hands had to do next. Michael saw Susanna's head thrown back, eyes closed, soft sounds escaping her lips."Open your eyes, mom," he sa...d. "Look at us."Susanna opened her eyes and stared back into the mirror, at her son's hands on her breasts. The hands moved down, slowly over her belly, caressing it as they descended. Michael's left hand stopped at her thigh, pushing it back. His right hand kept going. It stopped when his fingers reached the hood of her clit."Michael, what are. Feeling the ridges of his helmet, I realized I LOVED sucking his cock and savored every lust filled, passionate, loving moment. I moved my hands to his ass again and felt his smooth, firm skin, cupping and squeezing them. With my lips wrapped around his dick, I moved a finger along his ass crack and felt the soft folds around his hole. I ran my finger tip along his assholes opening and Tim’s body shook and he let out a soft moan just before I felt his warm jizz flood into my mouth. Shaking and. Anyway, I suggested that we meet up and have a look at some porn magazines together and that I would bring a condom with me for him to try it on. To my complete surprise he agreed and we left it at that with the intent that later in the day we would meet up after school.Later that evening around 6 or 7 my letterbox was rattled and I lived in a ‘tower block’ which had elevators and stairways – the ‘front’ stairs were often used but the ‘backstairs’ were very rarely used by any individuals but. "We have to call the cops," Richard said again."No," Emily said."Emily, you just got attacked and robbed. We have to call the police. This isn't your fault."Emily started crying harder again."Richard's right," Sandra agreed. "I'll go up and call them." I don't know if I can take that right now," Emily said."Now's the time, Em. I know you're feeling bad, but maybe they can find the guys, or something. Do you remember what car they were driving?" It was light grey, or white. I don't know." Okay,.