She'd worked hard to be where she was. That was right, all the way back in High School, Jana Moris had seen the social structure emerging and decided ...he knew exactly where she wanted to be. Right at the top. And she'd been there too, enduring as years passed by and more faces than she cared to remember fought for, won and lost the same prize. It was all down to how you acted. How you looked. How you presented yourself. To the boys, she was a long-legged goddess who might favor them with a. When he opened it, we rushed inside, Ashley still kissing me, holding my face in her hands, her tongue swirling around inside my mouth.Once the door closed, Ashley pulled away from me and started unbuttoning her blouse, exposing a lacy black bra. She tossed her hair back and then ran her hands down her slim waist, playfully tugging at the waist of her skirt, under which I already knew she was wearing absolutely nothing. She turned around and lifted, slowly, her skirt, exposing the most perfect. "That's it for me," he gasped. "I have... have been fucked totally out!" Maybe you have, but I haven't," Amy said, eyeing his half hard shaft with growing hunger. "I've got a lot of cock to make up for!"Before he could object, had he wanted to, she lunged over his body, digging her knees into his sides. She reached under and grasped his dick, thrusting it between her pussy-lips, then sat down, working her ass around on his thighs."Oh... big and... hot!" she grunted, then leaned forward,. MYcock slowly swelled and stiffened in reaction to the sight. Touching her warm skin like I was made it even better for me. As I rubbed her feet, I imagined that it was her soft, inner-thigh skin that my hands and fingers were massaging. Although I already saw a lot before and was seeing some of the parts of my mother than I had been dreaming of seeing, I realized that there might be more available for viewing. If I ducked my head just an inch, I could see up the few remaining inches of lungi.