I wasn’t dumb enough not to be cautious, though. I was contemplating going out of town for girls with the new car my parent’s had gotten me for m... eighteenth birthday for good grades. For some reason, being a serial killer had made me able to concentrate better in school and focus in other ways. They were so proud of me- I wonder what they would have thought if they knew what was making me focused. Pickings were really slim, and I had to content myself to masturbating over the. I was really getting into the movie and had almost forgotten about Beth sitting beside me except for the occasional moan I heard from her. I glanced over to see Beth stick a second finger deep into her obviously wet pussy. I started to work the head of my dildo in my pussy deeper and deeper and could already start to feel the beginning of an orgasm building. Suddenly I could feel movement on the couch beside me. Before I knew it my daughter was leaning over and pulling my hand away from my left. I was 18 and in College and had two Childhood best friends, Raghav and Shailesh. We 3 were very close and we used to share everything with each other. We used to hangout a lot, watch BF together and also share our fantasies with each other.My friends, once in awhile would come over to my home and used to spend time. Mom would chat with us and used to feed us all a lot. I knew by stare of my friends, that they were attracted towards my mom.My mom Rekha is a good looking woman. She had maintained. "So, tell me," she said, "Mr. -- er --" Barnes," he said, "but you can call me Jeff."She favored him with a bigger smile and a deep breath that lifted her chest. "Thank you, Jeff. I'm Paula. So you're a lawyer here?" Oh, no. Well, maybe someday. I wish. No, I'm just helping out. With the files and such. I'm still in school. Law school."Her smile sagged a little. He quickly added "But if you have any questions, I'll be glad to help if I can."He had that eager puppy look, brushing a lock of brown.