” “Mom, stop, you’re embarrassing me,” Annie shot back. “What is the rule about blankets,” her mom asked sternly. “I’m sorry,” said ...nnie contritely, “I was just cold.” “Take it off, now”, her mom ordered. I quickly moved my hand from Annie’s thigh and she from mine as she swooped the blanket off. Luckily Mrs. Wright was behind us so she couldn’t see my rock hard boner before I could adjust. “That’s better. Annie, you need to practice piano.” “Mom, can’t I do that later, when Jake isn’t here?”. It was seriously educational! She also knew some of the secret things about people she knew, but she would never tell. She considered writing a book one day, just hide all the names to protect the guilty, like Mr. and Mrs. Stevens.Before she first met them, she thought they would look like that couple from the old TV show about the witch who married a regular guy. But the reality was very different. Mr. Stevens was older than his wife and looked at her in a way that made her uncomfortable. Mrs.. Two nights ago I used my vibrator and fantasised about a range of scenarios as I worked toward an orgasm sitting naked on a chair in front of a wall length mirror.Perhaps a much younger well-hung man? Or two men? Or a man and a woman? Or even another woman? I fantasised as I slowly teased myself to orgasmWatching and enjoying in the mirror I surmised that for a size-twelve woman just past fifty with three husbands behind me, my voluptuous body was still attractive for both sexes.I love to tease. Every time he plunged himself to the very bottom of her pussy, she would moan like a girl enjoying sex for the very first time. He continued to ride his sister, taking her pleas of harder, faster to heart and doing all that he could to satisfy her growing demands, but eventually her began to grow tired and also felt like he was ready to blow another load.Michelle could tell that Jason was becoming tired, and she wanted to make sure that when she came, it would be with a full force thrusting..