Had the helmet just messed up control over my ownbody?I tried to lower my arm again, even though it was already lying on thebed, and I felt my right f...ot open and stretch. I wiggled my fingers andmy big toe moved in response.This was not good at all."Are you okay, Elle?" Jess asked, sounding more interested than worried."What happened?"I opened my mouth to respond but it stayed exactly where it was. InsteadI felt some muscle deep within my vagina loosen. Eek! I closed my mouthagain quickly and. The dinner dance was held in the main ballroom of a major hotel in a western suburb. There was a large attendance with ladies dressed in a variety of gowns and all the men were in tuxedos. Thad could see that Pam caught the eyes of the men and some of the women that were there. The people at the table were very complimentary to Pam. Ted Jennings gave Pam a good look and then gave Thad a wink and smile along with a nod of his head which told him he approved of Pam and that Thad was a lucky. I feel his hands start tugging their way down my shirt, going all the way down to my pants, not hesitating in grabbing my zipper and pulling them down to my knees. I blush so much, but maintain contact with his lips, my obvious bulge sticking out from under my boxers. Twitching with eagerness and anticipation.He pulls from the kiss and stares back into my eyes with a serious, weary face, "I-I want you to f-fuck me...h-hard."My mouth drops a little at his words, my bulge twitching once more.. As a guy, I too would often glace at my mother’s chest and watch them rise and fall, as she was breathing or bounce and jiggle when she walks. For a 39-year-old lady, my mother tits were still sitting high on her chest and from the looks of it, she didn’t have a hint of sag. I knew she couldn’t have gotten implants because we were never that rich.When we moved into her white friend’s house. I have never seen her white friend before. She would never come around to our house. I mom told me that.