Should he try to stop her? Too late, the experience of Margaret had caught Ben well off guard. For now, Margaret was starting to slide her finger unde... the elastic of his briefs. Ben looked at Margaret and her smile said it all. The juice accident had not been an accident at all. Margaret had meant to spill it. But Ben did not know why. Margaret now had her hand on his briefs and was rubbing his rigid and inexperienced member through the thin cloth. Ben’s mouth was dry. His heart was pounding.. The pajama top she had on was usually unbuttoned far enough that a generous portion of her cleavage was exposed. If I was lucky and she leaned over in just the right way the top fell away from from her freckled chest and could get an eyefull of her white breasts and the pale brown nipples that capped each. My young head swam. Once I discovered masturbation at the age of twelve my mom was the primary star of all my fantasies even though I was very uncertain how sex functioned other than the. He then put some lard in his hand and shapped it on her pussy.She squirmrd to no avail as he began shoven fingers in,one,two,three,four,and then with a big push that lifted her off the ground his thumb envaded her.He now had his whole hand inside her and he is fucking that once prime pussy with his hand.It is making a sloshing sound as he forces it in as deep as he could go.She was in shock with the things he was doing to her doing to her.WELL THAT PUSSY IS OF NO USE TO ME NOW,he mumbled. She knows I get off on that so she started telling me how thick his cock was and how it hurt her. I stopped and said should I not do this? She put her hands on my ass cheeks and said go ahead, your pee pee is so thin I can't feel it. This drove me over the top and I pumped the contents of my balls into her worn pussy. I fell back away from her ,that's when I noticed her pussy was opened a little. My seed was starting to drip from the loose lips. She said eat my cunt now ! Just as I leaned.