" "I'll make you the same bet." "What!?" Sharon replied. "Let's fight. If you can beat me, I'm yours." Sharon was stunned. She couldn't believe a te...nager was talking to her like this. "I don't want anything to do with you, you little slut. Now just go away." "Hey, I recognize you. Your Sharon with Tits out from the internet. I wanted to see my friend Sharon Stones Tits and I googled Sharons Tits and there you were.Your quite the famous slutYou want people to call you Tits."Well OK Tits",. ?She turned around and sat on my chest, the sweat from her ass making my chest moist. She loosened the straps, and lifted my wrists out of them. What a relief!?Ok, on your knees!?I scrambled to get off my back and kneel before her. She still had her running shoes on. I could smell the eggs that were baking inside them.?Do you remember the deal? First, I want you to take my shoes off. Then, you will remove my socks, and place them in your dog bowl. Before you eat all the gross contents of my. ”Mom laughed and said, “Tell you what. I’ll make you cum, and then you can make me cum. It’ll be all right. I’ll talk you through it. What do say if we both play hooky today and stay home together? I can call in for us both and we can stay naked all day long. What do you say?”Again I just barely managed to say, Okay.”Mom placed the phone calls while she stroked my cock. It felt so much better than my own hand that I shot my sticky white cum all over her hand way too quickly. I didn’t want it to. ..did she...feel good...being so tight?” Ann finally managed to get out between the gasps accompanying her thrusts.“Very,” I said, in the deepest, most earnestly aroused voice I could muster. “I remember thinking that her pussy was like the hand of a milk maid jacking me to an orgasm.”Ann was virtually throwing her body down against mine following this statement. Ann’s eyes were on fire with passion. I could tell that she was close to coming again as her pace quickened further against my.