You have a gorgeous sexy butt mom. He leaned down and began kissing and licking all over my butt. Little goose bumps appeared on the round soft globes...of my ass. Kisses were soon replaced by loving licks of his tongue. I felt him spread my butt cheeks apart and his tongue ventured up and paused just short of my puckered anus. I sucked in my breath when his pointed tongue found my puckered anal passage. His fingers gently entered my aching cunt.Soon his tongue matched his fingers as it pushed. “I don’t mean mine,” he added, hastily.“It’s scary to even think about,” she said. “Not yours. Yours isn’t scary. But it would never fit. I don’t care what you say.”“Not mine,” he said, repeating her comment, though with a very different meaning. He was thinking about what it might be like feeling him proving her wrong.That thought got him in the right mind set and suddenly the urge to spew was there, banging on the door to his balls.“Cindy!” he gasped.She looked away from his prick - at his. I knew I wasn't ready for a real cock up my boy pussy but was curious about sucking one. The guys at school were jerks. Word would get out in a heartbeat if I even tried anything sexual. Plus the fact I wasn't interested in their cocks. I already had a small cock I didn't want sex with one too. Not having a father around made me feel the need for a real man to be with me. And I knew just where to find one. Just inside the city was a small gas station . It didn't do much business because gas is. We watched in horror as a wall of water that looked to be higher than the Empire State Building, rose from the exposed ocean bed, and curled over to obliterate everything it touched. Angela shrieked as we saw scores of victims lifted into the air and tossed onshore like children’s play toys. The scene was well beyond anything Hollywood could have created with a computer. These were real people, real families, and real children.I wanted to look away, but couldn’t seem to tear my eyes away.The.