After reading this type of stuff I m interested in my mom and finding way to do with mom but my bad luck I don’t get change but after this I like to...make toys and getting fun like after getting dinner I come to my room and again start to surf internet and also starting reading story and after that I cant control anymore and also I have to go to sleep so I just turn off pc and go bed and I got one idea and I get up and see in clock it’s a one o clock and go to outside but all are sleeping so go. I certainly did. “Come and sit on my face,” I said. “I thought we were in a hurry.” “Not that much of a hurry. And I need to check you haven’t missed anything with the razor.” She hadn’t. I lay on the sofa with my head on one of its arms; Natsuko (who knows very well the effect a nude girl in high-heels has on me) stepped into her platform shoes and straddled my face. My tongue explored every millimetre of her sweet baby pussy: no hair, no stubble—but plenty of delicious cunt-juice. I held her. Full, plump, firm DD breasts, with quarter sized nipples. “Hey, that’s not your line” She said coving them back up.“I know, it’s just that I thought you would do it like we do in class.” “Would you prefer that?” she asked with a look that said are you serious? To me.“No, I like it better this way; it helps me do it more real.” I pulled out of my ass.“Okay, good, now let’s try again.”We ran through the scene about five or six more times, and by the third or fourth time I definitely felt myself. The revelations of last night were running in a constant loop through her mind. It would have been nice to have someone to talk to, even Jonathan. She sighs, strips off her clothes, the same ones she wore last night, then steps into the shower.The hot water pours down her face and water, washing away the dirt and grime but not much else. A hand runs over her breasts, down her belly and over the heavy organ hanging lifelessly between her legs. Things have been crazy since that night she put on.