In fact, when his mom began rubbing the oil onto her tits, he could see her nipples getting more erect, and he could have sworn he heard a groan of pl...asure come from deep in her throat. He could also see Mrs. Bradley’s head drop back and her eyes close as her hand spread the slippery liquid onto her hairless pussy mound, before it disappeared between her thighs.Both boys wished that they could somehow pull their dicks out and begin stroking them as they watched their moms caressing their own. For her, anything beyond missionary position intercourse would be traumatic. Heck, even that might be traumatic for her at this point.”“So why is she attending the Rap Sessions?”“Because one of the Seniors thought she needed to be here, and that, in the end, she could handle it. I’m not so sure.”“You think she might not come back?”“Remember the issue with the naked Rap Session?”“Has it really gotten that bad?” Kara asked. “That just TALKING about it would cause someone to not come back?”“Sadly,. He'll join me on the slip-ship to NBHX35. That's the big thing! He loves me... And I love him. That's the big thing too!"Isabelle nodded. "It is indeed." And he's not just my pet-mate anymore! I love him as my sex-mate! When I walked in on him, he was asleep, dreaming of me. He had an erection, his penis showing his stiff desire for me. I masturbated him to orgasm, just as he awoke. I was so horny, I felt like mounting him. I was so horny, I almost did."Isabelle blushed but said nothing.Brianna. Connie's Mother hadthe girls change their panties so I could monogram the ones they had beenwearing. Connie's mother had rubbed these soiled undies against my cheek,asking if I thought they were soft, knowing that I could smell thedelicate perfume and woman smells on each. She told me she'd be sure tocall me when they made panty or bra purchases so I could practice andimprove my monogramming skills. By dance class the next week, it seemed all the girls knew that I hadmonogrammed Connie and.