No, I said showing her the letters I had written but not sent. You should have seen the look on her face! She could not believe it until I explained t... her that this was my way of staying near you. Then she said the most surprising thing. She said she wished she had someone that could make her feel that way.I hope you do not mind. I let her read two of the letters to help her understand how I feel about you. While reading, she began crying causing me to cry. She joked to make me feel better and. Bragging about the girls they took home. UGH, all Skye could think of was, Hes acting as if nothing happened!! That was the last straw she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could talk to daddy about buying her an apartment and maybe if she begged hard enough he would increase her monthly allowance. Once at the restaurant the boys senseless chatter continued only to further annoy Skye. As the waitress took their order she lashed out at her for being incompetent. I. I rubbed it again and fingered my vulva and soon was openly masturbating. Two fingers penetrated my pussy, thumbing my clit, pinching my nipples, finger fucking myself. I closed my eyes and again erotic images reappeared in my mind. This time images of my own son Mark reading the i****t magazine flashed in my mind. His hand was fisting his stiff young cock while his other hand fondling his smooth swollen balls. He masturbated jerking his hips in time with his fist, grunting as he approached his. "Now, let's take your shorts down," she said softly, pulling them to his knees.Billy shoved his hips forward and pressed his balls upon her tits. His cock throbbed near her throat. With a mewl, Donna ran her hands past her son's hips, closing her fingers about the youthful cheeks of his ass, pulling him tight. She looked up at his hot face, her eyes glowing."Oh, it feels wonderful, Billy. Your balls feel so good on my tits."By his own accord, Billy twisted his hips, rubbing his balls on her.