I was sure that I could see a glistening on her inner thighs portraying that she was excited. This if anything shocked me more than the terrible fact ...hat she had been led like an animal by a leash, or I suppose it would be more accurate to call them reins, by a fully dressed man. Worst though and maybe the reason that I felt so embarrassed was that I could feel that my own sex in my panties was decidedly puffy. ?Beautiful isn’t she?? The question snapped me back out of my drifting thoughts. It. As far as they were concerned it was just experimental fun between two straight girls (“Hey, let’s try something. I won’t tell.”). I guess it was a chance for them to do all the things they wanted to do with boys but without the fear of ruining their reputations. It was mostly necking and petting, a little pussy licking and finger fucking with the braver girls. I had some real cuties, too. Nobody ever suspected a thing, either, but it gave me such a rush to carry my secret (if they only. I ran my fingers along her panty, staring at her. I was raging hard.“Do you want me to massage here as well mommy?”“Oh my god….baby…” She once bit her lip and stared without saying anything.“Do you mommy?”I asked, my fingers rapidly flickering in and out of her pussy, this time with a streak of authority. My dominant self was coming into picture.“Uh-huh…”“Very well then.”I peeled off the clothing very gently. And I marvelled at the sight my mother gave me. Her pussy was clean shaved. I pushed. Her huge tits came out, and her nipples were already erect in the excitement. He soon began kissing and sucking her nipples, lightly nibbling as he did so. Wrapping her hands into his thick dark hair, she pulled him to her and began to gasp for air. He knew what he was doing. He didn’t have to ask, and she didn’t have to tell him. She felt as if all of her weak spits were exposed. It scared her, but delighted her at the same time. She moaned some more in response. As he kissed and sucked her.