'Yes, yes, Mark, you don't have to tell me, for God's sake. I know what's in the fuckin' pictures.' Mark moved towards her again, one hand moving to h...r shoulder again.'You don't have to swear at me, Mom. I said I would delete them, didn't I...but I want some of my own, some nice ones, that only you and I know about. They would be completely private, and only I would ever see them,' and quickly Mark bent his head and kissed his Mom gently on the lips. D froze with shock at the kiss...and the. I eventually tired of looking at porn with the sound muted, because I hated the totally unconvincing sounds coming from the 'actors' and 'actresses'! But reading the recollections of other readers pasts, intermingled with a healthy helping of erotic fantasy, took me back to being 14 years old again and reading through Anais Nin's 'Delta of Venus', a tome I held in high regard for another couple of years. I must have read that book several times over, but I never got through a single chapter. " Jen said, "Yes, I loved it. I never felt anything like it." "Well then Jen, now it's your turn." with that Debbie leaned back and spread her legs wide. Jen got a close look at Debbie’s pussy and saw that it was clean shaved and looked very smooth. "Time for you to thank me, to make me feel as good as I made you feel. Time for you to learn about eating pussy." Debbie did not have to say it twice. Jen got down on her knees and start to lick Debbie's pussy. She was not sure what to do at first,. He licked at the ridges that were forming under his tongue. He lapped at the round shape of her fleshy globe, tracing the dots of freckles that lay scattered across her fair torso.Sarah's fingers pushed back into his hair. She twisted her body right and left, unsure what to do to make herself reach the plain that would eventually carry her to the edge of a cliff. Her head was tossed back; her hips rolled forward toward the crotch that was wedged between her legs. She realized the coolness of.