FIVE... FOUR... THREE... TWO... Did you know mommy has a thing for you?She told me herself. She just loves her cute little baby girl. Maybe even more ...han what some people would call appropriate.I know what this is all about now. Your just some sick, crazy bitch who gets her kicks out of making obscene phone calls.Not at all. Its what I get after I make the obscene phone calls I enjoy so much. Just ask your mother.You've crank called her as well have you?Yep. It was a most enjoyable. Standing behind his desk, I started to play with my dick getting it hard for him. When he finally came in I was laying on the desk, fingering my butt and stroking. When I seen him I pulled my finger out and stopped stroking."I certainly hope you weren't trying to cum early young man " he barked. I said no just tried to get ready for you sir. He said to lay on my back, knees up and apart. I pulled them up to my chest, he wrapped his fingers around my balls and pulled down, with his other hand he. The only time we could chat was late at night because he always worked late and my husband was gone. The night he told me his name was Jack is when he started opening up a little more. He told me his wife had left for a younger man about a year ago. She had filed for divorce two weeks prior to her departure. I read his words, I understood his pain. My husband had an affair with our neighbor. Even though I was still married, I understood the hurt and anguish of losing a spouse. I couldn’t. She smiled at Becky when she returned to the car. Becky wore a wistful expression, "I had IT! I seemed to go all to pieces! You know what Mr. Quentin did to me, don't you, Mrs. Moran? He put his man-thing in me-- fuuuncceckkked me! And..." her voice turned dreamy, thoughtful... "I liked it! It hurt a little bit at first, especially when he seemed to tear me!"That's when she lost her cherry, Mavis mused, driving off. Oh, what a lovely baby--and BODY!--Mavis pouted, deftly adjusting the mirror so.