Then she was in the bathroom. I got to my room and closed the door. I quickly stripped down and got on my bed. With Candy in the shower I could take c...re of myself hard and fast and not worry about making noise. I took my cock in hand and tried to think about Britney's tits. But I thought of Candy. That slight hint of breasts. Small, but breasts, still. Her butt cheek. Naked in the shower. What else was under there? I was furiously stroking my cock. Oh fuck. Thinking about Candy and jacking. I was enjoying spreading the cream all over her. I would love to be there every day but t was around the 7th month I was given an additional duty. I came home from school and as usual I finished my school work and went to play and help her. I was surprised to find her sofa and looking tired. I asked what I could do and she said the baby is moving to much so I should give her some water. I gave her a glass of warm water which she loves. I was happy to help.She was sad I need you to help me with. I figured if my boyfriend didnt want to satisfy me ill be kind enough to give him a show it wasnt long until ernie was hard at his age i was surprised he didnt need pills.So i straddle him and pull my panties to the side and god he feels good i start riding him slowly at 1st sitting straight up on his now rock hard cock i start moaning hoping my boyfriend would wake up and do something. But after 10 minutes of this i realised he wasnt awake so i figured id spice it up i lead ernie to the window. They couldn’t find anything wrong. Why else would they let me go so easily?”“I don’t know honey. I’m your mother. I worry about you. You do realize that, right?”“Yes, I do,” I told her. “But, I feel fine. Can we talk about something else? Please?”And, so, the conversation, mostly one-sided, careened off in a new direction: we talked about getting me a car. We’re not talking a Mercedes Benz, BMW, or Jaguar. Not that I couldn’t afford it, considering my wish to cover purchases and all. No, what.