Obeying his baser instincts, he pulled the girl to the edge of the bed, and began to pull down his own shorts. This was easier, and soon she was clad...only in her lace panties.These too were tugged till they began to roll down her toned thighs,finally resting like a bridge connecting her knees. Paras dodged this bridge and instead moved in between her legs, parting her legs further as he did so. She was unshaved, and he was greeted with a mass of hair that gave the faintest trace of what. When this happens, Mommy joins in "the fun" and encourages her boyfriend to mistreat me. I guess she does this because he is a guest in our house and she wants to make him feel welcome. She will tell me to get him "ready" to have sex with her. She directs everything. She makes me kneel down in front of her boyfriend and zip down his trousers. Then she tells me to reach in and take out his penis. Mommy likes to watch her boyfriend whip my face with his penis until it gets hard. The bad boyfriend. She sat on the couch, caressed my face and my chest. Her other hand took one of my hands and our fingers entwined. I could see her fair, long, artistic fingers locking with my darker, knotty fingers. I stayed silent wondering did I deserve it. She kissed my chest, swiftly stoked my nipples with her tongue and slowly caressed me. She then allowed her whole body to rest on me. Just lying down with her was heaven. I cupped her breasts and hesitated when I saw the contrast of my hand against her. “Perfect.” His eyes traveled quickly to Allison’s eyes, which were wide open in amazement.“Where did you learn how to do that?”“You know the town dock right?” he asked. She nodded her head. “The last two summers I worked there. Naturally I worked out by the boats a lot, and I managed to pick up a few tricks with ropes and knots.” He paused for a moment, than continued “Actually, I’m surprised you didn’t see me there.”Allison looked down for a moment. “I haven’t been down there in years” she.