When I came back downstairs my friend was on the couch on his phone and my mom was in the kitchen making some tea.That night my friend slept on the co...ch, my mom in her room, and me in mine. At some point in the night, I heard my mom rustling through her wardrobe and heard her using her vibrator (her bedroom is next to mine). After a couple minutes of her masturbating, I heard her get up and head downstairs, I assumed it was to get a cup of water or wake my friend up for more sex. Once she was. By CHARLES E.CAMPBELL This is a work of fiction and is not intended in anyway tosuggest that events portrayed here occurred anywhere except inside the mind ofthe author. ?? Richard stood inthe wings, just out of the angle in the camera shot, and surveyed His crowningachievement. A leather dog collar drooped lackadaisically from His wrist. Itwas clipped to the studded black leather dog collar that encircled the palewhite neck of the seventeen year old blonde who knelt subserviently at Hisfeet.. She just couldn’t bear to leave it. As soon as she stood up I threw her on the sofa and slapped her ass. Inserted my dick into her pussy and kept fucking for few minutes.Then choked her and kept fucking her. She asked for more and more. Right before I came inside. I pulled out and put my dick deep inside her throat and came inside. She drank the sperm. Then she sucked my dick and made it hard again. I turned her to doggy position and fucked her anal.Her ass seemed to have bulged with my rough. ”The right seat had a real Cessna cushion.I slapped the tarmac, “Remember, the butt stops here.”“Boo ... hiss, hiss ... snarl,” said Abby. She shook her finger like she was reprimanding a naughty puppy. “Bad pun, Daddy. Bad pun.”My flight was two circuits with a T&G in the middle. We landed successfully.Charles suggested we take the final for ground school... “So you’ll know what you don’t know.”Abby passed the damn thing ... one hundred percent. Smart daughters ... i!ii. (in case you didn’t.