Oooh, I was yelling, but I liked it. Loved it. I wanted more. I didn't know how to deal with all that..it made me feel so weird.Judy put clothes pins ...n my nipples and used a device she designed to stretch them out.In my experience of not wanting Judy to stop, I had to confront something in my personality so dark, it scared the crap out of me. There was no script, no talk from mom, no middle-school sex ed class, nothing that would help me with some of the scary stuff I discovered inside of me. Her nipples kept getting harder and the size of her breast was enough to keep me busy for a while. By now the petticoat was off her, and she lay only in her panty. I moved slightly below and kissed her waist, slid my tongue on her navel and enjoyed every part of her body.Cleavage and navel are my weak points and those are the attractive areas I look for in a lady. I moved and started kissing and licking the area below her navel. I could feel the tension increase in her body in anticipation. We. Look at all that cum oozing out.” Both of them started laughing again at this comment. Shweta got up with a start and rushed towards the bathroom upon that comment. She started to clean herself in the bathroom. In the meantime, Desai hit the stop button, popped the disc out and inserted it in his computer. He started to burn a copy of the whole episode. When Shweta came back, he handed her the CD and her purse and then proceeded to push her out of the house completely naked. “Don’t worry, we. Sliding down in the chair, she moved her ass to the edge, allowing her son's foot to rest on her warming pussy. John could feel the full mound of thick hair beneath her panties as he pushed his heal gently into his mother's soft labia. He massaged in slow circular motions, twirling and smashing her clit as he moved. Susan's cunt began to lubricate, her warm juices oozing from the sensitive walls of her fuck chute."Can't you even tell me one?" she begged."They are pretty nasty fantasies, Mom.".