I was fingering her hot, juicy cunt faster and faster, working her into a frenzy of lust. Her hips were pumping and writhing, she was clawing the couc.... Her pretty features were contorted with lust. She was close to forgetting all her hang-ups "OHHHH, God!", she cried as she bucked and writhed and jerked her naked hips in a helpless fucking motion, her luscious tits jiggling enticingly.Wantonly, she pumped her horny little cunt up and down on my fingers grinding her clit against my hand,. " I ... I ... yes, I did," I managed to squeak out."And did you like what you saw on that video? Did you like what I look like?" Mom, all my friend's call you a MILF. Do you know what that means?" Of course, Eric, I don't live in a vacuum. So do you think I'm a MILF, too?" Yeah, by any definition."That's when she started unbuttoning her top and taking her bra off."God, Mom, are you really ... are you going to let me..." Yes, Eric, if it's what you want."As soon as she was naked, she led me to. Feel better now?" she smiled and pinched my cheek."Yeth, I wath only teathing," I confessed, while trying hard not towolf my food and mimic the way Chelsea ate.I finished my bowl of fruit, well I almost finished it... it seems thatmy stomach, along with everything else but my boobs has shrunken."Do you feel up to having a visitor? One of my friends is keepingherself amused in my study, chatting with the guys on my website. Shehonestly wants to meet you and she is one of my. Right or wrong, I liked it, and wanted more.SaturdayThere was a walkway that ran down the back of each house. It was too small to be a alley. In some places you could only walk by single file. Most people stayed out of this area, because it was pretty creepy, and some places had poison ivy. It was getting close to nine at night, and during the last couple of days I had been tormented by no repeat sessions at the window. I longed for a closer look, I felt myself compelled to get closer..