I'm your mothers best friend. She's...she's just walked into the house. What the fuck are you playing at?'His cock had now stopped spurting and was th...obbing in my pussy. 'What if she heard us? And what the fuck are you doing cumming inside me. We agreed you'd pull out. Christ what if you've got me pregnant you idiot.'Before Dan could reply I heard his mum shout again then start coming up the stairs. We both panicked as Dan tried to pull his cock out of me. I gasped as he tried to withdraw --. I was still holding her hair with my right hand, and I placed my left on the back of her head and said... "about 12 ponds of firm pressure."She laughed and I said," my turn", and rolled her over on her back.We maneuvered around and she got all the pillows on the bed under and around her, as I dived in and kissed her pussy. I pulled out all the stops and used every trick that I have learned about eating pussy that I know.Unlike most young girls that I have met in the last few years, she has a. ” Diana tries to steady her voice. “I want you to leave me alone.”“Is that what you really want?” Rob asks, looking up at Cyra with a grin and then back to the girl. “So, if I slide my hand up your skirt, I won’t feel your soaked panties.”“No,” Diana mumbles, truthfully.The trainer smirks. His hands slides from her waist, down to her thigh and then up under her skirt. Diana quivers as his fingers force their way between her legs.“You’re right,” he says. “I don’t feel soaked panties.”Diana moans. She was starting lunch and I sat on the couch, I didn’t want to watch her, I didn’t want to loose my anger or bitterness. She took her top and jeans off, it was warm enough. She paraded into the front room and sat in front of me on the coffee table. I forced myself to look her over. She had put weight on around her thighs hips and breasts. She had lost some of the school girl look. I realized she hadn’t suffered from our separation. Worse for me I realized she hadn’t been without a lover, there.