Peter watched some strange videos with guys fucking pies and pumpkins. He wondered how it would feel to fuck a pumpkin. He knew it was weird and stran...e, but he imagined he could drill holes in the pumpkin’s skin.He could make the holes big or small. He remembered seeing a stand near his house with pumpkins. He decided to take a ride and purchase some. He wanted to see if it was bullshit or if he could really get off on it. He was hoping it would be a fun experience. Peter got cleaned up and. I walked out trying to be as sexy as I could, swinging my hips, putting one foot in front of the other. A girl walked into the restroom and gave me a dirty look, which told me I must look good. I walked towards Juan, and he smiled as soon as he saw me. Juan,"Hey, you look fucking good."Me,"Thank you."Juan,"Turn around, let me see you."I loved the attention. I turned around slowly, leaning forward a bit, letting him check me out."Juan,"Damn, you look good. Let's go to our spot."We went to the. I told her about my toy and how it was holding me on the verge of coming, and it was making me feel naughtier and naughtier, and dirtier and dirtier. I told her “sometimes a girl just needs to fuck.” She messaged back immediately and I could hear that she was really turned on. She said she was fucking a dildo, laying on her stomach and grinding her pussy into the bed. Then she moaned this really sexy, long soft moan and said she was coming. My pussy throbbed and I almost came listening to. Her thighs were milky white, smooth and creamy looking. With great difficulty I went to my room and masturbated thinking of the sights I had seen in the past 24 hours. After a few days, I decided to sleep with mom in the afternoon, giving some excuse that my room was too bright with sunlight filtering in. After she went to sleep, I started working my way through her saree, first inserting my hand through her side where it was loose. Then I felt the petticoat lightly over her thighs, then.