When he saw her looking at him staring at her chest, he looked to the boy. “You and your sister going to play some pool, eh?”That got a chuckle fr...m the boy. “She’s not my sister. This is my mom.”Lisa pretended to act offended as her son continued laughing. “It’s not that funny. I’m not ancient.”Her serious face broke into a big smile as she tousled his air and turned her attention to the man at the bar. “His grandma doesn’t have video games or internet, so we thought we would go ‘old school’. She felt her body starting to betray her. No matter how frightened she was or how much it hurt, she was too much of a slut to take this kind of pounding in her pussy and not enjoy it. Her screams transitioned into moans. She felt an orgasm rising unbidden within her, and made a decision to surrender herself to it. She stopped struggling against the tentacles and relaxed, letting them have her, letting the pleasure come. And cum she did, her back arching as she screamed again, this time not in. ?I don?t think she has any idea that you?re here, Tiffany," Said Susieas we sat in my room the day before. ?I didn?t press, just wonderedaloud about other ?girls?. She said simply that everyone was where theyshould be. Then she asked if I was happy.??What did you say???I told her that I was happy in some ways, but unhappy in others. Sheseemed interested to know more about where I was happy than unhappy.??I don?t think that?s odd, Susie. I genuinely think she does want youto be happy. A. I was so turned on. Pretending to resist, I rubbed my face against his smooth balls and felt his hardening shaft on my lips. “Kiss it!” he demanded. He was breathing hard, clearly wanting it, needing it. Clearly very turned on. To be honest, his words and demands turned me on too. Al though I felt nervous, and a little light headed, I was so turned on. It felt so right, so natural, but I felt as if I had to resist, as if I couldn’t give in. It was long ago, a different time. I was a boy, this.