She continued to kiss me, but moved down my forehead, and then nose, as she unbuttoned my shirt. GOOD LORD each time she brushed against me it took al... of my self-control to refrain from reaching up and touching her. I felt as if I knew where she was headed, so I didn’t want to spoil the moment by rushing things. As I leaned forward again, allowing her to slide my dress shirt down my arms, she again pushed me back down on the cushion of the sofa, only this time she kept moving with me and. Sure I had screwed up today but not as bad as some of the other guys have in the past. The boss told me that he was doing this to teach me a lesson. Some lesson! It would just take me longer to earn my car now. I figured that I could buy the car and insurance a whole week before school started but not with these delays like this.My mother is thirty-nine years old and a real beauty. She is a tall statuesque woman. She used to be a runway model in New York City before she married dad. At five. Rose was the first to lean over to me and plant her lips onto mine. I kissed her with a deep passion I never felt before. We opened our mouth together to French kiss, and hat is when I got my first load of my own cum. It was salty, warm, but nice, Rose’s tongue flicked all around mine, depositing her load of cum into my mouth, I swallowed, I felt her swallow too. I leaned back and Kelly was right there. She reached in and kissed me. I returned he kiss, but opened my mouth first. I wanted to. My hands stroked his shaft and played with his balls.I stared at Master’s face, watching him twitch and groan as I pleased his dick. His eyes fluttered, moving back and forth rapidly beneath his eyelids. And then they opened, the blue of the sky staring unfocused at me.“Zanyia?” he groaned, sounding groggy.I popped my mouth of his dick. “Master!” I squealed. “You have such a yummy cock.”My pussy clenched, aching to be filled. And Master’s dick throbbed in my hand as he blinked sleepy eyes. He.