My mom was always very strict about technology but she took off the tracking apps after I turned 18. However, she insisted as long as I was in her hou...e I was still "her little baby".After a few days, my dick was already begging me for a release. At a week, it became unbearable. I masturbated aggressively with my imagination and finally came in a sock in my bedroom. An hour later, I woke up to my mom shaking me awake. She sternly stared me in the eye as she held up the sticky, crusty sock. "So,. I think I slept for a while. I woke and was laying with his arms around me, spooning me. He was awake too. “I should get home, Tony. Caz is expecting me.” I really didn’t want to move but knew I should. Tony didn’t want to either but he respected Caz and me too much to argue the point. “Okay beautiful, let’s get you home.” It was about twelve thirty when I arrived home. After kissing Tony goodbye I went inside. There weren’t any lights on. I went to our bedroom. Caz was asleep. I sat on the bed. Due to lather, they never got into his hands and were slipping again and again. But he rightly held my stomach for grip and continued pounding me, with me experiencing both the feeling of pain and pleasure on my cunt. I felt something run out of my cunt, along my thighs. I could never think of taking a look and finding what it was. But all my thoughts were engulfed in the pain and pleasure that I was wondering when he was going to finish. More than half an hour had passed by. He was slowly. She had listened as he explained his distrust of his roommates – and thus his need to remove himself from the situation.“She’s a mess,” Beth had told him. “I’m not sure you wouldn’t have been better off just to kick them all out.”Phil admitted that he had considered the possibility but he also had realized that none of the others had anyplace else to go.“I don’t hate them,” Phil had told her. “I still like them all. I just can’t be around them. I can’t accept the way they insist things be.”“We.