"I didn't know that." I couldn't stand it any longer. I reached down, took her wrist and put her hand on my cock. OMG, I thought I would explode! ... She immediately took her hand away and looked at me. "I'm your mother," she said. "We can't do that now that you're grown up." "Please, Mom. Just touch it for me." "NO! You're my son and I'm your mother!" "Please," I said as I once again put her hand on my cock. "Please." Ok, but just for a second," she said as she rubbed her. Chrissy ravaged her daughter’s shaven pussy with her lips and tongue. She spread the young girl’s lips apart to reveal a beautiful, wet, pink inside. Sarah lay slumped and squirmed on the seat as I sucked on her supple tits, my mouth enveloping even more of them each time. Her legs were spread and shaking as her mother’s tongue led her toward orgasm.The heat flowing through my body intensified. I saw a beautiful sixteen-year-old girl lying almost naked in front of me, my saliva covering her. But it was very difficult to lie to Sunny. I instinctively understood the reason: I cared what she thought about me. I didn't want being caught in a lie to lower her opinion. That created real stress as it tapped my conscience.In the past, I didn't care at all what the other person thought of me. I had a position I wanted to get to and if lying did the job, great. If I was caught in a lie, oh yeah, I remember now, and make up a better one. Caring could really gum up the works. Just another. When I first entered her room I stayed quiet, lurking. I had looked at her profile photos and know she at least owned some satin clothes, even though she wasn't wearing any right now. I scanned the screen round her sleek frame, trying catch a glimpse of that purple satin blouse from shot 4, or yellow satin slip from row 8... I saw none. By this time all the "gentlemen" shouting "PUSSY" or "SHOW UR ASS" in chat had wandered out, do to her ignoring them, leaving it just me and her. After what.