No one would suspect her of being the mother of an seventeenyear old daughter. She had a narrow waist and a flat tummy. Her whitesatin brassiere fough... to contain her big breasts. Virginia had alwaysbeen self-conscious about her endowments. Her father had warned her ofthe pleasures of the flesh and she had always avoided most forms ofsexual thrills. As she turned to put on a loose fitting sweat suit, herwhite satin covered shapely bottom was displayed to the mirror. At the dinner table,. "Now I'm betting, that's that young fellow's girl!" What makes you so damn sure?" Michele asked having been too busy to witness the last few minutes of 'As the shrine turns.'"Guess you didn't see how fast he shed his skin when she showed up!" He said with a grin. "Ah, to be young again!" Speak for yourself!" Michele said scowling. "I had three older sisters who constantly beat the shit out of me!" Looking down then on the layout table, her scowl only deepened."YUBA!" She yelled, so suddenly. I statrted kissing one guy very deeply and another came from behind and reached around to rub my nipples and kissing my neck. I was grinding into the guy kissing me and the one behind reached down to unsnap my jeans and lower them to the floor. I offered no resistance and then went my panties and I was nude in front of alot of honey men. The guy kissing me pushed me to my knees and I was surrounded by guys stripping their clothes off and pointing hard cocks of every size and shape at me. I. Thinking of little else but her, finally here, within arm's reach, however she might have first seen him, he grabbed his boxers and yanked them up, rushing across the few feet between them and taking her in a hug as he turned to lean against the wall. Bringing her chest up against him she murmured an apology, her cheeks blazing red and her eyes dancing in amusement as he rested his forehead against hers. Feeling her stomach shaking against his, he realized just how hard she was controlling her.