The teen laid back and spread her legs, “I-I think my mother tore my hymen a few days ago.”My step-mom frowned as she stepped between her legs, �...With her tongue? Not likely. She may have given it a little tear, but I doubt she ripped the whole thing.”The blonde nodded, “I’m sure you’re right.”Anna pushed her black dildo against Bianca’s labia. “Here I go!” she announced.“W-wait! I’m not ready,” she protested.My mom didn’t reply, instead she pushed the head of the plastic cock into my friend’s. " It's not my intent to trick you miss," he hissed between sharp canines. "I was merely enquiring if I could assist you." Yeah, I bet you were. You know what, wolf? Your helping days are over." Whatever do you mean, young lady? I was just trying to aid a fellow traveller. A stranger in these parts, if I'm not mistaken." Uh huh. I'm no stranger here, and you've met me before." I have? My apologies. I do not recall the meeting, and that is most unlike me." It was some time ago." Some time? How. Travis slid the paper over and watched his father peruse the paragraphs. When he reached the paragraphs describing the various woods, the old man's eyebrows went up and he shot Travis a suspicious look. Then he reached the specification of prices and the minimums, and his father shook his head slightly with disbelief."Damn," was his only comment on the first read-through. His second read elicited an expanded response of his vocabulary, "Son of a bitch."Travis munched on an apple that Anya had. I slide my leg between her legs and feel how hot she is. Grinding against one another, our bodies move in sync and our hands take on a life of their own. My roaming fingers find her clit and she gives my lower lip a gentle nibble as I give her clit a tiny flick. She spreads her legs further apart and, I run my finger along the outside of her pussy, teasing her. Just enough to her purr in my ear with pleasure"What do you want?" I ask. "I want you," she replies. She falls onto the bed and, I lean.