He kept kissing me as one of his hand travelled in my thongs and the other pulled down my bra. After playing a bit with my pussy and nipples, he turne... me around and started to kiss her on the lips. His fingers still massaging and penetrating my already wet pussy lips. He picked me up and carried me to the back seat of the vehicle.After getting in, he locked the car and shut down all the lights and we started kissing wildly. I was quick and didn't waste much time to undo his shirt and went. By the time I was eighteen, I was nearly consumed with my near constant state of erection and even better, the process of relieving myself. Any female would set my pulse to racing and trigger an erection, but more than anyone else, it was Mommy who had me in a constant state of pubescent tumescence. Her body had me thinking of all sorts of things that were not only naughty, but downright i*****l when it concerns your mother and my obsession with her was constant, spurred on by her mere. .....don't regret it was too much fun. After a while of talking and reassuring and telling me it will be great it started.......He kissed me softly and his hand found its way under my shorts and began stroking my already stiff shift, then messaging my balls, and lightly fingering my ass. He softly kissed and talked me through what he was gonna do. My short came off and was laying on my back as he softy kissed and licked by inner thighs, balls and up and down my 7 inch cock. He then. Instead she started to gather stones and arranged them in a circle. Within this circle she piled some dried grass and twigs and overlaid them with pieces of scrub wood, dead branches and old driftwood (I noticed bitterly incidentally that the plank of wood she’d spanked me with was conspicuously absent from the materials. Presumably she had other purposes for that!) In astonishment I realised she was building a fire. Remembering my earlier confusion regarding the mysteries of attaining.