She walked over to him and stood in front of him with her firm young tits right in his face. She said go ahead and feel them I won’t tell. His hands...were shaking as he reached up and touched the soft flesh of her breasts. She said you like that don’t you? He muttered out a yes. Do you like my pussy? He looked down at the soft pink folds of flesh between her legs. She said go ahead. He raised his hand up and touched her hot young teenaged pussy. Lesly know had my cock out and was teasing the. . She fucked everything ... dogs, horses, donkeys and it was all on film in living color.The worst part? She was SLOW. There wasn't any other word that fit.She was on the lower left side of the bell curve.She couldn't write ... she could print but cursive stumped her. Spelling was a disaster and she couldn't remember what she printed from one day to the next ... so she couldn't read it.It took all of November to learn to spell November. Then the bastards tore the sheet off the calendar and it. ” Saying it quickly before he felt himselfblushing. “Sounds to me like you’re better than not bad. So doesthat mean you love having a woman ride your face?” “Mom! You’re embarrassing me.” “I’m just curious honey. So do you?” Looking down for a moment, then up at his mom, “I likeit.” Giving her son a mischievous look, “Hmmm, well maybe Ishould Toddple you myself. It’s been a while since I’vehad a good long. “Please,” she breathed. “Oh god, Lane!”“What? You want to come? You don’t get to, Haze. Not before me, remember?”His hand was gone as quickly as it had arrived and as she tried to replace it with her own, his fingers closed firmly around her wrist.“Knees. Now.”She didn’t think to protest. The kitchen floor was cool beneath her legs and she watched as Lane undid his jeans, and manoeuvred his boxers down to let out his hard cock. He looked down at her and before he could issue an arrogant.