I suppose this is the time I earned the reputation of a wastrel, party animal, playboy, which followed me throughout my adult life, but can you really...expect a fifteen year old boy to be serious about running a multi-million dollar empire, even if he hadn't just discovered he could almost fly? Where I did direct my wealth, it was to direct research into innovations and devices which could help me personally, in my physical expression of intoxication and exhilaration.After I had gained my full. It was even tighter than her pussy, and her asshole muscle gripped my finger hard as I fucked her. "This is so wrong," she said half into my pillow. "I shouldn't be doing this with you, Alex. I'm the worst slut mother...God, that feels good...my son's finger is in my asshole...I'm going to cum...oh, fucking hell am I going cum!" Her fingers were going wild on her pussy, and my finger was making loud squelching sounds as I jammed it deeper into Mom's ass. Her butt was going every which way as. He told me, “Okay, I’ll stop but you need to relax.” He continued to hold me by my hips and after little bit, he said, "If you would just relax, the hurting will go away."John tried to slowly move his hard cock in and out of me, but it still really hurting and when I asked him to stop, he did but continued to hold me, not letting his cock slip out. I continued to try to wiggle free but he still held me tight and told me to stop. The pain did subside whenever he would stop but the minute he. Everything is totally ruined. I'm such a slut."Liz felt that at least Tess was talking. "Do you want to tell me what happened?"Tess started to speak, and then suddenly burst into tears. She leaned against Liz's chest and cried great wails of sadness. Eventually she calmed down and started telling Liz what happened. It took nearly twenty minutes for her to tell Liz, what with all the interruptions to cry again, and her t-shirt was soaked by the time Tess had finished."So, you see why everything.