She glanced to the street and saw that the four-way intersectiondirectly in front of them was jammed in all directions. Automobileswere lined up like...a car lot. Linda decided quickly, it would work totheir advantage.The blimp-chested brunette caught her daughter by the arm and dove intothe stalled traffic as briskly as her cork high heels would carry her.As she came off the curb, she almost fell, causing her boobs to shakegreatly from side to side. She felt the heavy wobbling as she. " She gestured at my body and said, "It's time you admitted that your boy days are over, so you might as well get with the program."*****The next day I phoned Mrs. Taylor and asked if it was okay with her if I took Friday off. I said I had an opportunity to go on a hiking trip, and I might not be back in time to go to work. "No problem at all, Sandy," she said cheerfully. "We may have too many girls there anyway - it's not a very big function. You have a great time!"My heart was beating hard. " Meaning... ?" I was curious.Well the wicked slut doesn't care who she fucks, doesn't care whose home she ruins, doesn't care who she upsets. On the other hand the good slut," she indicated herself, Jill and Vikki, "like me and Jill and you Vikki, and your mother and all of your friends," she said to Vikki and I. "In fact--" she smiled "--I guess we're talking about every woman and girl we know aren't we?" With one exception," I said bitterly."Well I fully expect that to change on Saturday. He slammed his dick as deep in as it could possibly go and came. It was like hot lava was being spewed into my bowels. He pulled me back so I was sitting on his dick. It didn’t go limp. The man I had seen had a wicked smile on his face. He made a comment about how pretty boys like me should be fucked on their backs, like girls. I blushed as my master caressed my inner thighs and played with my nipples. I was really close to coming, but I needed more. Mitch pulled out and pushed me on my back..