As my husband falls asleep, I feel how completely soaked my pussy is. Never have I been so wet. I can't stop touching myself. First one finger, then t...o, moving slowly in and out of my pussy. I add a third finger, pushing deep inside me I stifle a moan. One more yes one more finger, all four going deeply, slowly filling me as I imagine, his cock, not my husbands but DeSean. Feeling it stuff me. Would it make me scream? Could I even take it? Touching places deep within that have never been. "Are my breasts too saggy?" she asks innocently."Nah, they always dangle a little when got some heft to them." says one guy. "Here, let me feel them." Oh no, you can look but you can’t touch," says your mother."Like hell," he says, and you hear a struggle in the other room."Alright, alright," you hear your mother laugh. "Be gentle with them…That’s right… softly now."Your blood runs cold, but you just can’t move."Here climb on the bed," says the other guy."Ok, not so rough," squawks your mother.. After quite a few minutes I could feel him hitting the back of my vagina and thought if he goes any deeper he will be coming out my mouth. But he knew what he was doing and when he realized he was as far as he could go, which i thought to myself pretty amazing, as I managed to take most of him. He stopped for a second or two then he started moving back and forward. He only moved a short distance to start with and even that was enough for me to have an orgasm but as he kept going he started to. OWWWWCH OUCH OUCHMOVE YOUR HAND NOW. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, Gillians bottom was going a nice shade of Red.SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP. OUCH STOP FUCKING SMACKING MY BUM, YOU STUPID OLD COW. this clearly isn't working said, Stella, right stand up, Bout bloody time, said Gillian. Do you think I'm letting you stand up and stopping there, young lady? Asked Stella. Then added now bend yourself over the desk now! Whatever, replied Gillian, secretly enjoying having her bottom smacked. Now spread your legs, little.