Naomi was a free spirit that loved to travel, and thanks to a lucrative estate left by a distant relative, she now had the means to pursue her dreams.... It was a late night arrival, and she looked extremely tired as she entered the cool terminal, her eyes were encircled with dark rings and sunk into their sockets. With a heavy shoulder bag, she staggered into my wife's arms and unceremoniously stifled her sniffles. Several other female passengers appeared equally exhausted, all with the. Although it like they had ever done anything before, I knew that tomorrow something would definitely happen.The next day, I told my mom that I was going to college and out of the house. I waited for some time until I knew that my mom would have a bath and then entered the house through the back door and hid in the storage room. After an hour, I heard a car pull up in front of the house. I slowly sneaked out of my hiding place to behind the kitchen door from where I could see the living room. I. I also am a very heavy cummer. One of my few trysts, a hand job in the back of a car, ended with my poor date dripping in cum. She was impressed, and a bit pissed off.This morning I was in mother's bedroom. I was wearing black, lace-top stockings secured to a black satin garter belt, and a silky black baby doll top. My big cock was straining against a pair of black silk panties that had a cute ruffle of lace around the edges. I had laid out on the bed my favorite negligee of mothers. It was an. I’m too quiet. Whatever.I had my head plunked against the cold bus window waiting for it to start banging me over and over again when the bus would start rolling. My brother sat down a few rows up, he didn’t even acknowledge me. He was deep in conversation with some boys about some boysuff.I sighed and stared at him. Would it kill him to be nice to me? It was then that I noticed he was staring out the window eyes fixed on something. I followed his gaze and saw he was staring at some of the.