. chew 'em... oh yess..." Her left hand redoubled its efforts on his cock while the right reached slowly behind the head of the bed.Jared's head spun ...ith the slick sensation of his mom's hand on his cock, the warmth of all that soft, silky skin pressed against his, the taste of her titflesh in his mouth, the way her subtle, musky perfume filled his nose. He almost didn't notice when she snapped the handcuffs onto his wrists."MMphh, nnoo," he pulled his mouth off of his mom's delicious tit,. If your gonna judge my two most favorite colors then Fuck you! I dont need you telling me other wise I mean I am who I am. Not what you want me to be, anyways as I looked for my black hoodie that had my name spray painted on it Gregory burst into my room threw and open vent. Really Greg really? I asked, staring at my ceiling as it was suppose to just suck him back up and spit him outside of my room. He smiled cheekily while staring at me with his wild clear water blue eyes, those sexy water. " What's that?" That I've been sitting here completely naked for the last while, and here you are fully clothed."Miranda smiled, wetting her lips nervously as she met Misty's gaze. "I guess I just have that quality," she confessed, "Of making people feel comfortable around me. But if you'd like..." Miranda's tone changed subtly as she looked up over the top of her glasses at Misty, her fingers slowly undoing the first button of her blouse, "... I could always join you?" I- I don't think we'd. “Oh god Sandra, it was incredible.”She smiled and said, “Don’t be so informal outside of my bedroom.”“Yes, Mrs. Young.”She smiled and said, “I’m not a whore, Frankie. I’m a woman with needs and wants. I’ve wanted to do that since you first started mowing my lawn, but I waited. I didn’t want your mother to have me arrested. You’re 18 now, and soon, you’ll be gone. I knew my window of opportunity was small.”“Why are you telling me this?”“Because I want you do come back and do this.