2, "Newlife", (но к сожалению сейчас скатившуюся в "исправлена опечатка"), я никак не мог �...онять - почему вместо кнопки "Next week" не написано "Next day"? Почему мы играем по выходным, и неужели на неделе так всё тухло и рутинно что не стОит об этом упоминать? (ну, за редкими отстойными ивентами по работе).Вот и появилось желание заглянуть "behind scene" так сказать, узнать - что скрывает автор, заставляя нас проматывать семьдесят процентов жизни нашей героини.Ах да, - т.к. я не являюсь. My hands run down her back, under the waistband of her trackies and underwear to squeeze the gorgeous warmth of her soft cheeks, and I start kissing down her face to her neck.As the rain continues to hammer into the wooden boards around us, I start slowly moving behind her, my lips kissing around her neck, my left hand moving up her chest, and my right tentatively sliding around her waist, teasing the tops of her thighs. As my left hand reaches her breast and starts massaging it over her. . do it," whispered Mandy."Mandy," he said urgently. "It's not like that. I can explain." How can you explain that you fuck my mother!" Mandy yelled the last word. She blinked several times. "You've been doing it for years!"The jig was up, and Bob knew it. The only defense he had was the truth."It happened the first time by accident," he said. "We were in our teens ... not much older than you ... and she went on a date that didn't work out, and she wanted me to ... um ... teach her something. Presuming I would object to him cumming in my mouth, he tried to pull out. Much to his surprise and delight, I again grabbed him by the ass and pushed his cock deep down my throat. He gasped and shuddered as his cum pumped furiously into my eager mouth & down my hungry throat. I had just gotten my first taste of sweet cock nectar, and I was immediately hooked.I kept Rob's spent cock parked in my mouth as I gently circled the tip with my tongue, until he was sufficiently recovered from his.