” Emma moaned into my neck. I could feel some of the cum that I had shot into her dribbling down my leg.Emma’s arms squeezed me tightly and cut of... my airway a bit as her own breathing quickened. She was quivering all over as Jess’ digit played its little tune on her nub, flick, flick, flick.Emma’s body tensed as her orgasm hit. Jess pushed her own body hard against Emma’s back as Emma pushed hers into mine. I felt myself slip out completely as Emma’s stomach plowed into me with the first wave. I dried and dressed myself and after a quick bite to eat, jumped in to the car. I went to see an old boyfriend of mine, George. We'd had a brief fling a couple of years ago and miraculously, we were still friends. George owned a digital remote control video camera, he'd phoned me up to tell me all about it last month. He's an avid motor racing fan and goes all over the world watching the races. Now he was delighted that he was able to video them as well as photograph them.George was very good. .. email me at [email protected] It all started out so innocently, as innocently as most things start out I had always had an itch, a little tiny scratch that was content and never ending, yet I knew not what it was, just that it was there --- whatever it was. I did not know how all encompassing it would become though. Back then, you see, I was an ordinary young man, prime in my youth and my mind so filled with ideas that I couldn’t help but act upon impulse. But I should remind you, you. This is a very common problem with some men. It is just a question of control. I want you to start dancing with me again. Follow my instructions, and no matter what I do, try to make your erection soften. Take your time and don't be embarassed. I am your mother, I used to change your diapers and I have seen everything you have,"I laughed as we begun dancing again.I am a 35 yr old woman, and I know many things. I know how to cook, I know how to shoot a gun, and I damn sure now how to keep a.