She was just a friend's mother, but she had never appeared before me in black underwear. As she led me through the back door, I couldn't help thinking..."FUCK! I've just nearly seen Mike's mum's tits! The black lace of the bra against her white tits actually gave me a stiffy I hadn't expected. I was 18. I wasn't into older women, or so I thought.I got a Coke from the fridge and she came back to the living room. She hadn't dressed. She seemed to have forgotten she was still in bra and panties. Mrs. . Ahh-Ahhh!!"When you do it. She meant killing her. I still haven't decided how to do it. The only thing I knew was that she deserved a good death. It seemed she had been fucked by the crown just like we all did, also literally.I stopped for a moment and withdrew from her. When I took her on my arms, she startled, waiting for the worst, her little fingers closing in a fist, frightened. But I just turned her around and put her sitting on the window stool, her back on the brick wall that covered. When she didn’t leave or say something to wake me up, I knew that she was looking at my cock. The thought of that made me even harder. I waited a few moments longer to see what she would do, but she was still there, not doing anything. I felt that I was ready to burst and so I had to do something. Still pretending to be asleep, I moved my hand to my cock and moaned as if in a dream, “Mmmm…Mom…that feels so good…”Then Mom said, “Mal…are you awake?” When I didn’t answer, I heard her move to the. My nipples are extremely sensitive and I love being toyed with and pleasuring others."I answered eagerly with some of my ideas and earlier experiences:"I like your sexy submissive summary, Solagge! Feels fine to start some story for you one day.I've written several stories for friends this way:Copy and paste dialogues from private messages.Imagine you come to see me in Amsterdam.Your excuse can be to get that T-shirtwith the text, big in black on white:GOOD GIRLS GO TO HEAVENBAD GIRLS GO TO.