Most of the youngsters were safely tucked in the Bible School next door to the Church. When queried about their absence, Tom would reply,"Bless the li...tle darlings! Their little minds need a lot of reinforcement and a lot of guidance."Truth be known, Tom was always a little uncomfortable around children and had basically ignored his own four sons during their childhood. He had a deep-seated distrust of them and their nasty habit of asking unwelcome questions. He sighed and wondered to himself,. He grinned lewdly, his face still smeared with her pussy-juice. He thrust his hips forward just a fraction of an inch and felt her gaping pussy hole open up and swallow his cock head inside. A look of awe spread over Dianne’s face. She had never suspected the inside of her pussy would ever feel anything as stimulating as the hard, hot flesh of her own son’s cock. “Oh God, Jeffy, yes!” she panted. Her eyes rolled. “Shove your cock in me!” She pressed more firmly on his ass. “Stick your cock in. "I was swimming in the pool of the thirtieth floor of the building. It was late, nearly eleven, and it was almost deserted -- except for the pool guard and one of his friends."She felt the edge of the couch cushions against the backs of her knees, gracefully lowered herself to sit."He was watching me all night. Maybe it was the way I was dressed." What were you wearing?" Sal asked hoarsely."A pair of bikini bottoms -- and an old white teeshirt. My breasts were really just starting to develop. Right?Neelam : yes.(after a pause)Neelam : actually my husband is unable to fulfill my needs.Mom : ok I got it. So you are frustrated because he doesn’t fuck you.Neelam : he does. But only twice or thrice a month.Mom : what the fuck! Thats a torture.Neelam : I know. I dont know what I should do.Mom : why don’t you find some youngs guys for secret affairs?Neelam : should I ?Mom : yes. Everyone has right to live the way they want.Neelam : okay. ( taking a sip from her cup.) but I dont know where.