You don't need to wonder, and you'll never need to ask first. The answer is yes. It will always be yes. I want it all, David. I want you ... every bit...of you."Holding her precious ass in his hands, he asked, "Why, Summer? Why me?"She smiled sweetly again. "Because you made me this way."Rolling off the counter, she moved back into his arms. "And now you get to help me make breakfast," she said, her eyes sparkling.He laughed, "Help you make breakfast? Gladly. Eight days a week. Where do I sign. Mom’s mouth was open and she was filled with pleasure.Mom’s wide opened legs were resting on Raj’s back. He stroked hard. Tuk tuk tuk tuk-tuk tuk-tuk. Mom entered the wild era and was like a cock-starved hungry slut.Mom: Stroke harder baby. Give me your cockRaj: Bitch, wide open your legs push meMom: Aahh baby.Then they changed the position to doggy style. With Raj pounding with his monster from the back and at the same time holding her boobs from the back.Mom: Squeeze the boobs hard, give me. Then he went into the things he found interesting about my profile. We found we had several shared interests; he loved great music, especially classic rock and roll, he appreciated all the books and authors I loved, and he loved to go out to eat. It was basically a perfect first message!I read his message a couple of times before logging out. I made myself some breakfast and thought about the day. But my mind kept going back to the email from Thomas. I couldn't seem to get him out of my. She had shoplifted a vibrator from a local Spencer’s Gifts store and she brought it with her and kept it in her purse all day. When Mr. Porter and Mrs. White started going at it she turned it on and started just rubbing the outside of her pussy lips with it at first. When that got her pussy nice and wet she slid it inside her and let it do its job. That was the single best feeling she had felt up to that point in her entire life, she had only masturbated with her fingers before and this was.