Then she hugged both of us to her ample breast, and let us feel theirsoftness as we leaned into her and she caressed our backs and bottoms with her lo...ing hands. Soon she had pulled up our nightgowns and had her hands on our bare asses, fingering us and exploring our ass cracks and pussies.Aunt Betty lay back on her bed and let us go down between her knees andpush her nightgown up over her waist. How beautiful was her hairy pussy,the pubic hair a reddish color and full over the slit of her. I had this wonderful duplex trailer for me and J.B. and the tutor.Shooting was tense. The director was demanding. The lead actor was flighty. I was having menstrual cramps and J.B. was trying to get into the movie (as an extra).Despite my objections, the director said J.B. was perfect for a certain part he wanted to write in.Now that J.B. was in the business, I guess you could say he celebrated. I came in unexpectedly, one day, and found him fucking his tutor!My first instinct was to have her. It helped having your own resident shrink, and he figured now was as good a time as any to use her talents."So what's the problem?" Judy asked when he said he was worried about his reaction to killing a man."Well, I mean, shouldn't I feel something besides satisfaction for what I did? Am I a sociopath or something, I mean, the only thing I feel is pride? I'm proud I killed him, what kind of monster does that make me?" He sat looking at his mom, the worry clear in his voice."Son, do you feel. That impresses me. Impresses me a great deal. ?A squirting, addicted mom. Her eyes manic. face twisted into ecstasy and agony. Fingers curling, stretching. Toes curling, stretching.??MMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH??Time after time. That noise Petra made, not really human at all. Subhuman maybe. A woman at the height of sexual pleasure and beyond, but also in a pit of despair. And beyond a pit of despair as her orgasms overlap and work her into exhaustion. I look casually at.