I winced because I usually don’t like to be entered quickly but she didn’t seem to notice.“Now,” she said. “You’ve got a bit more than hal... of it in you.” I nodded because in truth it had hurt a bit when she shoved it in she shoved it in so quickly. She looked a bit sad when I told her that it had hurt a bit and she said that she was sorry but that she had wanted me to tense my stomach muscles. I assured her that that part had worked just fine. “Ok,” she said and told me to try not to relax too. I was back home a little after five thirty. Gerta told me that Brenda had phoned me three different times. I went upstairs and called over to the Carstairs house. When Brenda came to the phone, she was already pretty mad at me. She told me that I had agreed to phone her at three thirty. I told her that I hadn't agreed to do it, and that if she kept trying to force me to do things I didn't want to be doing, we were going to have big problems."This isn't what I wanted to happen today, Kenny. I. The other guy is sitting on the aisle seat, jerking an older guy standing in the aisle. Damn, the urge is getting to me.Turning my attention to the sofas, I see the guy behind the slat wall is still there, pants off. Okay, this is the one. I don't know how big, old or anything about him (except his hairy, white legs) but decide it's time. I wish he was over in the corner, away from the aisle, but what the hell! Let everyone watch if they want to.I zip up, stand and walk over to the slat wall.. I thought about it in the shower. I never locked the door in my bathroom because I was the only one that used it and also because I wanted her to walk in. I had two fingers in my pussy when I heard my mom behind me say, "Mind if I join you?" She was standing there naked like we'd just been swimming.I obviously didn't and we stood there, our boobs or asses occasionally bumping when one of us reached for soap. After a while, mom asked if I could rub her back. I almost thought I was dreaming as I.