I was in the treehouse just before 7:00 p.m., and Misty came into the room at precisely 7:15 again, wearing only a towel.Misty pulled the blue vibrato... and then something else from her desk. The second item turned out to be a realistic-looking dildo. She held it up to the window, pointed at me, then at the dildo, and mouthed the word “you.”Misty put her toys on the bed and walked to the window. She looked down at her yard, then back at me, and dropped the towel. She began this time by doing a. " This was my girlfriend Sandy's warning as we were standing out on the front porch. We had been dating for a couple weeks and she felt it was time that I meet her mother. This night she greeted me at the front door and offered me this little warning. She lead me by the hand inside and into the living room where her mother was seated on the sofa watching the television. She looked like something out any TV sitcom from the sixties or seventies. She was perhaps in her mid fifties with tousled. She can't have an abortion and if her family are Catholic which they probably are, being Italian and all that, then that wouldn't be possible anyway. She is alone, scared and young. No idea where to turn to and you think we should care what you feel?"I gulped. "But..."Rebecca jabbed her finger into my chest. "You've totally screwed her life up." You pressed the button," I moaned, but Rebecca rebuffed my words with a dismissive flick of her bony wrist. "And what do you expect me to do? I can't. He really put it to her, exiting him more than usual resulting in a his biggest boner in months. The dude left, and je just pounced on her. He grunted, humped and moaned. After he came, he kissed her goodnight. The next morning he was extra cuddly and she wondered why. She really enjoyed their date but she was sore. He was confused. He had gotten his best sex in a while and she seemingly forgot. She said that the new guy rammed and stretched her so much that her swollen pussy was numb. What.