"how about you get a fresh taste of your dirty mommy's pussy, its so wet" I would love to get a taste of your perfect cunt, your dildo tasted so good"... went down on my mom slurping up all her juices, making sure that her clit got all the attention it needed."fuck baby thats so fucking good, im so close to cumming" my moms sweet pussy honey began to leek down her legs."turn around and bend over" i said, my mom obeyed and bent over the kitchen table giving me a perfect view of her big round heart. Colt made me feel safe, but what did I really know about him? Beau had only shown himself that one time in the shower. Turning onto my side, I stared into the dim light of my bedroom. What about that door? What secrets were behind that door? Flopping on my belly, the thoughts of what happened earlier had my insides warm and liquidy. It was amazing how Colt could materialize into solid form and vanish. I would definitely have to talk to Trina about this. With her being my resident ghost expert,. For one thing, there was a better class of restaurant available to us at 7 p.m. on a Wednesday."You look sensational," I told Alice as the waiter seated us.She blushed deeply. I guess she was a virgin at taking compliments, too."I know all we ever do is go to dinner," I said, smiling, "but I think we need to have a new strategy for our little times together." A strategy?" Yes. You've been fretting about reaching your thirties without having partaken of some of... life's experiences. I think. It stood there, looking at me, with it's big purple head already peeping out of the foreskin, as this gentleman placed his fingers on his shaft, slowly wanking himself. I felt my heartbeat skip, and wandered into the woods a little further, looking over my shoulder to check that my masturbating friend was following. When I was sufficiently assured that we could not be seen from the lay-by or the roadside, I unbuttoned my jeans, pulled down my underwear and turned to face my companion as I felt.