It was that pain that had taught her to guard her heart closely. She had been careful to never let anyone make her feel that way again, but that also ...eant that no one had possessed her heart the way Scott had. She knew that Scott was the one person that had taken up permanent residence in her mind. Year after year, she would happen to see or hear something that reminded her of Scott, and it would make her heart beat a little faster. She had always told herself that her feelings for Scott and. She turned and asked us what we had been up to that night. I told her we had scored some “shit” and had just finished a puddle when she showed up. She said she had come bye to change and use the bathroom. As she walked out of the living room Cove and I both got a good full tit shoot. We looked at each other and pounded fists thanking god that I had a fucking hot girlfriend.She called out from the bedroom closet requesting us to load a puddle; to which we gladly obliged. The porn had changed to. Mom,” he moaned in pleasure as my pussy slid up his cock, his fat head peeking just out of my swollen vagina before being engulfed inside it. “Mommy!” he continued in earnest.‘That’s it, baby. Enjoy mommy fucking you,’ I thought to myself as I buried my lips into his soft neck. The words couldn’t escape my mouth as I was breathing too heavily, but I wanted to tell him how big his cock was and how good it felt stretching out my tight, little mommy pussy.I continued raising my hips up and down. " But Troy did it all the time." I'm not Troy," I told her. I crossed the room and sat down on the bed next to her. "Listen to me carefully. He did a lot of things to you that you didn't like, but it was never, ever your fault. It was his. You did absolutely nothing wrong." But I..." she stammered. "I wasn't a good girl. I tried to be, but sometimes I burned the food, or broke something, or didn't get good grades at school. I'm not good for anything." That's not true!" I exclaimed. "Honey, Troy.