But she was now too horny to concentrate. The smell of Janet's oozing pussy oils filled the air. Suddenly Angela realized how badly she wanted to suck...the horny widow's cunt, to give her the same kind of relief she'd provided her son."Janet," Angela said softly. "I'm never going to fix these pants with you in them. Stand up for a second."Obediently, Janet rose to her feet. Angela looked up at her, seeing the way her huge tits heaved under her blouse. The nipples were stiff, sticking through her. Trying to be kind Chris used the normal statement there will be others just be patient. After a short while I was left on my own to cry out eventually mom brought up some food but I didn’t feel like eating Mom left the plate and as she left the room I heard her say ‘we have all been though it with our so called friends’I spent a crying night unable to sleep I couldn’t do anything except cry at two in the morning Mom came into the room with two mugs of hot milk sitting on my bed she passed one. I didnt care if he thought I was a slut, I actually wanted that. I just wanted him to use me. That night, I stayed up most of the night masturbating. The next morning, I stole one of moms thongs and kept it in my backpack, to put it on if I met with Juan. The school day went by, I bumped into Amanda in class and asked her if she had brothers or sisters. She told me she had two older brothers. I asked her more about them and found out her oldest brother was married, and that Juan had a. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they reached down and untied the belt to my robe. I pulled it apart, the material caressing my breasts and extended nipples as I felt the cool air hit my body. I slowly slid it off my shoulders, my eyes on Tim as he watched me intently. I let the robe fall to the floor as I stood in front of my son completely naked! I stepped towards him and slid my fingers inside the edge of the towel, tugging it until it came loose and fell to the floor! I slid.