I said “hey, not yet see this”. My cock was still hard looking at her hot ass.She smiled but still she was picking her dress, I ran and hugged her...tightly and with her I rolled on the bed. It was awesome, I felt her soft body all over me and she felt my young body on her. It was warm and I started massaging her boobs as I licked her lips.Then smooching I went down and kissed her neck, bit there and making her moan for me, giving love bites all over her body.. Then I sucked those beautiful. We went outside and I asked mom you want anything she said you can buy as a gift. I went and searched for bra and panty and I found one which was awesome black colour bra and panty. I packed them as a gift and we went home. She asked what you bought I gifted her and told you can see it but alone.Then I went with my friends outside and mom called me and said come home on time I have a dinner cooked.I went home and mom and me had dinner and after that mom went to sleep and I was watching tv. I. My cunt was feeling very moist. He still hadn’t even looked at my leg. I turned over to lie on my chest. Paul began to massage my leg. It felt so good. He spoke gently and was so good at explaining all the fine little details of what my injury was. I tried hard to listen but all the time I was mesmerized by his touch and his voice. His touch was so gentle, yet erotic. Even though I knew he was just doing his job, I couldn’t ignore the growing sensation between my legs. I was jolted out of my. Women are eager to defend other women who are rightfully accused of evil deeds just because they too happen to have vaginas. Call it the Sisterhood of the Monthly Bleeders. This is a madness which cannot go on. Did you know that women start most of the bar fights in this country? Also, they initiate most of the abuse, whether physical or verbal, in domestic settings. Yet police officers responding to domestic abuse calls automatically assume that the men are guilty. Never mind that many women.