My husband went to another one of his late night rendezvous. I bet he’s fucking that bimbo down at the car wash.” She looked at me and said, “Yo... can go over and say goodnight to Wendy. I’ll stay here until you come back and her father won’t be home for another hour at least.” She paused and said, “I think her pussy is sore though. She soaked in the tub for an hour. She might like having her pussy licked by a nice caring young man.”My mother said, “I always like that too.”As I was on my way out. I've got to control myself, she realized. I just want to eat her alive.Laura slowly withdrew her finger and set about removing her own underwear. "Let's lie down on the bed," she murmured softly, brushing Charise's velvet black cheek with her lips. She looked into Charise's eyes with unspoken questions. "I... don't want to hurt you."This, as they both knew instantly, was code for: How wildly can I fuck you?Charise was skimming off her own panties, her only remaining garment, her full dark. You are not going to masturbate without telling me, ok?”“ok mom.. mom can I do it tonight?”“No, my child, that is what I wanted to tell you. You need to keep a certain gap between two masturbation else you will be addicted. And once you get addicted, it is really hard to get rid of it”“But Mamma I really loved it and want to do it again.”“Yeah honey, I understand I am not denying you to do that but the thing is that you should be aware of not getting addicted to it. I only taught you to do it. A short time later, three more couples joined the first two and got out of their clothes in seconds.The camera work and the hesitations, stumbles, and missed lines on the part of the "actors" identified the DVD as an amateur production. That was okay. Brad had chosen it at the adult bookstore because it was an amateur work."You brought home a porn movie, Bradley James Rogers?" Ashley asked sharply. Brad's heart sank for a moment. He'd thought... well, he wasn't sure what he'd thought now. He.