I know now she sees something as well. I see her jump up to close her curtains and cool off from her hot number.Rose writes a few weeks later about he... erotic experiences in her few first stories, which I find by my great fate.I know she will never have any idea about this fourth way I get to know her intimacies from reading all her reports. Rose writes well. I know from her essays and papers at school in her last class at our posh private gymnasium.I know she will make her exam at ease as the. I lay one half down on the wrapper in a shady spot. Then I held the remaining half up to her lips.She must have been dying of heat and thirst after everything that had happened because she attacked that popsicle with her lips and tongue even more vigorously than she had my cock. I slid the glistening orange ice in and out of her mouth a few times while she devoured it.When she had eaten it all and licked the stick clean I tossed it aside and picked up the other half of the popsicle, already. He reached under me and squeezed my breasts painfully, and pinched and twisted my swollen nipples. He made me moan and wince, knowing that the pain was another turn-on for me.When he was ready to come he warned me and I spun around and dropped to my knees before him, my hands on his thighs. He shot his cum into my upturned, open-mouthed face -- spurt after spurt of his white semen. It felt so exciting I came right then without any other stimulation. Toward the end of my orgasm I took his. NOW I bet you're impressed!I'll admit it took a little bit of getting used to. A lot of guys deal with Oedipus issues regarding their mothers, but how many of you grew up, watching videos of your mom sucking and fucking her way through hundreds of the hottest studs imaginable? Do you have fantasies of what it would be like to see your mom having sex? Well, guess what... I have a shelf full of DVD's that I can watch at any time that leave absolutely nothing to the imagination.I even have a.