She felt her body flutter as the boy began filling her with his hot cum. She clamped down on him with her pussy, a flush of pleasure filling her body....er mind rebelled: "Oh, god," she thought, "how could she be enjoying this? What kind of whore am I?"Rory felt a vague dissatisfaction. She knew there had to be more to life than just getting good grades and prepping for Harvard entrance exams.Sometimes the pressure to succeed seemed too much for her. She kept her emotions under tight control but. . and squeezable. And they pressed together in just the perfect way, creating an absolute canyon of cleavage in whatever she wore. Her nipples seemed like they were always hard because they showed through seemingly every top she had. It was as if she was constantly horny. It was like those nipples were just begging to be sucked on.Mom was stacked in every way. Her belly was flat and sexy, displaying the benefits of yoga and her exercise routine. Her legs were long and firm and her ass... holy. I have a slow growing birthmark on my face. It was not there when I was born, I have seen the pictures but at about six or seven years if age it shows up, small at first and then the discoloration got larger. It is not that it is ugly, well it is to me, but it just bothers the hell out of me. People stare at it and that pisses me off.I remember the first thing I did that I can call being mean, I killed a baby bird that had fallen out of its nest. I did not have to kill it. I was not hunting or. After a few moments he began thrusting so that his cock would rub against my face."Do you want me to suck it now"? I asked"Fuck yes" he said again.I backed up from his balls sliding back up the shaft of his cock, but this time with my mouth open. When I reached his head, I put it right in my mouth and sucked gently as I began to moan from my own pleasure. God, I love to suck cock. My head began to bob slowly on his fat cock, each time taking it a little deeper. His hand was still on my.