She teased all of them and dated most of them, but she had never yet had a serious relationship. That was the way she wanted it, however. Her motto: W...y should she waste her time on a serious relationship when she could be having fun? There would be plenty of time for seriousness when she was older. Daniel, on the other hand, was shy and modest. He had never gone on a date, not because he hadn’t wanted to ask a girl, but because he had been afraid of refusal. Besides, he had had a crush on. "Beautiful, beautiful ass!" Gerry," Madeline panted. "M-- more. Please. Not... just... your finger..." I know, Mom," Gerald chuckled. "I was just leading up to that." After one slow, final thrust, he drew his cock out of her cunt, at the same time taking his finger from her ass. Then he wrapped his buttery hand around his cock, stroking and twisting to make sure it was well lubricated from tip to base. He held the head up to the crinkled sphincter of her anus and said, "Here it is, Mom. Here it. I leaned against the counter, right next to her.Finally she said something. "What are you wearing?" The question feigned "appropriateness", a go to for her and all the hotter to me after I'd seen her grinding her vagina against that work friend."Oh, I'm trying outfits for the party tonight, Just needed a break. Would you like to come up and help me pick one out? It'd be nice to have another pair of eyes on me." I grinned at her when I said this."Oh, oh no I don't think I can help you with that,. "Oh... Ohhh..." Caress your clit." She was on autopilot now. A slut was born. My own personal slut. My plaything. My fucktoy. Two fingertips reached for her clit and stroked slowly up and down its length. I continued directing her. "Use a fingernail. Keep pushing in the beads."She arched her back each time she pushed them into her ass. "Ohhh..."I got up and moved over to the couch. Allison's eyes popped open as I sat down on the edge of it. We smiled at each other, before she closed her eyes.