But she is not comfortable standing there. Some boy has got himself pressed against her. He is standing face to face of her and I suspect he is distur...ing her. Therefore, I pushed the lady a bit to front and reached level to where mom is standing. I saw that sight. Her eyes are closed, her big boobs are being squeezed, and in return, she is rubbing his bulge through the pants. I was surprised. She is not even bothering if anyone is watching her. My face reddened. I thought of beating the boy.. His hand still on the other almost digging his nails into her enhanced boob.For a moment he released his mouth from her chest, his lips millimeters from hers, the fingers in her ass pumping and finger fucking her colon as hard as he could manage.“Rachel you were always a beautiful little slut, but now you’re fucking ravishing. Walking around in those whore melons.” His mouth latched back to his spot before she could respond. She panted loudly, her head leaning back as her ass was finger raped.. She looked pretty today. I admired her nude from the waist down. She was turned facing the rear of the car with a knee on each of the front seats. Her hands were on the headrests and the dildo shift knob was just inside her pussy. I never believed her when she told me that it fit. I watched as she forced herself down onto it inch by inch. Then she stopped, threw her head back letting her hair fly, and announced, “It’s in as far as it can go!” Then Ashley slowly fucked herself.I pulled my cock. 12/13/1980Dear Diary, I'm in the hospital, I had my baby. A Healthy baby boy. Born at 3:24 am. He is so beautiful diary. He has a white complexion, blue eyes and brown hair, like his father. I haven't heard from Jason since I got the one letter more than 4 months ago. A nurse asked me why I was crying while I held my baby. I told her what Jason had done. She sympathized with me for my heartache. It doesn't matter anymore. I have my son, he will be my happiness.12/31/1980Dear Diary, It's new.