“I thought you were against that shit, anyway.” “How dare you,” she said, her voice low and different. “You don’t fucking own ...e!” She stared down at her blue-jeaned knees, then up at me, eyes burning. “How dare I what? You’re fucking strangers for money, Susie! Strangers! That upsets me! It’s on the fucking internet for the world to see you fucking. What if your parents saw this? What if your brother saw this shit, huh?” “Why the fuck would my parents. I knew he was worried about me - about what other people would think of me - but he needn't have been. Firstly I can more than handle myself, secondly the only opinion of me that mattered was my own and finally, I'm bisexual. Telling AJ that would have made things easier; showed some trust in a close friend, but I wasn't ready for the repercussions. AJ had stronger feelings for me than friendship. I knew that. Being honest with him may have implied feelings towards him I didn't have. He was. Michelle put a hand on the back of her son's head and pulled his face into her odorous crotch. His nose disappeared within the large, brown patch of moist hair on top of her mound and after Michelle used her finger to spread her slimy folds apart to expose her pink slit, she pulled Tony's face deeper within her needy vulva and a shock coursed through her body the moment she felt her boy slip his wet tongue between her cunt curtains. His tongue squirmed and lapped into her slit, licking the. He's now moved his whole hand into my panties again and has clasped a whole cheek and with a squeeze he pulls me closer. I put my hands on his chest and wrap my legs around him. He then moves his hand to the front of my panties where he goes lower until I feel one long cold finger skim the folds of my wet pussy just once. I bite my lip and continue to keep eye contact with him as we lie on our sides in this straddled position. One of my hands has traveled down his chest and is now reaching.