I found a magazinewith the article "The perfect look for the office girl" - pretty hair,well applied but simple makeup. I propped it up and went to w...rk. Iimagined that my hands might shake as I acted on my forbidden urges, butit was not like that at all. Even though I had never done it before Ifound my hands moving easily over the colours and the brushes. It wasalmost as if I had done it every day. I did not even need to look atwhat was on the table - what I reached for was there, in my. I told mom my idea. She thought a while and then began to smile. She said to come in the dark room and talk. She kissed me so hot and she was excited. She whispered: (…”can you tell her that another girl will be in here too?”) My heart started pounding. Having sex with my mom and my girlfriend too…..I lost my breath. I said: (“..oh my god….Linda, (my girlfriends) has had sex with another girl before, can you handle that mom?”) …I could hear mom gasp!…and said: (…”just tell her I’m a first. .. done more than just look."Do you know of a blonde haired girl called Alison... ?" He stopped, his embarrassment preventing him from carrying on, but he didn't need to, apparently Anne knew exactly who he was talking about."You mean sweet little Alison Braithwaite? Well sweet except for sex, of which she just can't get enough. Her hearts always in the right place though, you see she'd give you her last dollar if she thought you needed it. She works in the deli department of our local. He straddled her chest and started wanking his cock. She just looked up in awe and after a minute or to he spoke, only to say 'open your mouth'. In an obedient slave fashion she just opened her mouth as wide as possible. With a long deep groan Jerome 's cock started spurting huge streams of cum in her mouth, on her face, neck and hair. Once it finally finished my wife licked her lips for any remaining drops that she could reach and swallowed.Jerome left the bed, said 'I think my job is done for.