The movement caught Ted’s eye and he looked towards it. Ted's mouth dropped open as he saw his mother's shaved pussy staring at him from across the...table. He lingered for a long minute, his cock turning to steel. Suddenly his mother’s hand appeared and began to gently massage her pussy then her other hand, the one with the neatly painted nails and small gold bracelet, beckoned to him. Stacy spread her knees wider as her son disappeared under the table. She pulled her skirt up as she felt his. He doesn’t move until she thrusts her hips up, hoping to get him to fuck her. Instead, he removes his finger and she is left empty besides the agonizing desire to cum. “Please,” she whispers. “What was that?” “Dammit, Danny, please let me cum!” Meg snaps and in response, he slams three fingers against her G-spot and thrusts upwards. Hard. The rough treatment should have her repulsed with him and herself, yet she is craving her orgasm too much for her inner feminist to care. She arches into his. She is still so shy about sex and her body, I'm trying to see what she mite want to try.I keep asking her to tell me a fantasy she may have , but she says she doesn't know how to tell one or really have one! So I have been laying with her and fingering her pussy and making up a fantasy for her! I have been trying to build her up about her body , she thinks her breast are to small. Her breast are beautiful ,she's never had any k**s ,so they are very perky and round like a young woman's . She. She was extremely pretty and I would date her…. If I was straight. “Really,” I said pulling my hair back. It was getting really long but Andrea won’t let me cut it, “Again with the matching.” She just rolled her eyes and gave me her best really bitch stare. I cowered behind Rhia who had come to stand in front of me. “Don’t be a coward be a man Kayden!” “Hell no,” I screamed at her. “Why are you standing behind me,” Rhia asked, “I barely know you.” She was right. Rhia showed up at the end of.