I bent down and kissed themboth. She turned around and sat on the edge of thebath, feeding the hose into her dirt hole, I knelt infront of her, suckin... at her wet slit, getting reallyturned on by the sound of the water gushing from herass. I reached around to feel her hole, the pipe wasin there, the warm water trickling outI pulled the pipe out and let the water gush over myhand before putting my finger into her tight wet hole.I looked up at her, ”are you ready” she whisperedyessssssss. I took. I think I was masterbating atleast 5 times a day during this time. Always thinking of Annette. There was so many questions. Was she coming on to me? Had she noticed my excitment? What would happen if I dared to make a move and let her know how i felt her? What would i do if she did? I couldn't stop thinking about it. I had to come up with an acceptable excuse to pay Annette a visit on a weekend. I did. Ann had cable. We didn't. I told my parents and Annette that everybody in school was talking. “What are you trying to do to me? You want me to come in my pants?” he panted. He had pushed his pants down below his knees and had taken his prick in hand. He leaned low over her and aimed the cock head for the oozing wet gash of her pussy.“Gary, what are you doing! Gary, my goodness!” she protested.She had known all along they were coming out here to fuck, but she was still a little shocked that it was going to happen this fast.“What a little cock-tease you are! Gotta fuck you right now! Oh. Around nine o'clock she went up to Jimmy's room but this time she didn't mention to her husband what she was really going up there for. She knocked and Jimmy told her to come in. "Hey honey, what'cha doin?" "Oh nothin' mom just chatting with some friends online." Diane sauntered up to her son's desk and leaned in close next to him. With a wink she asked, "You wanna show me what we talked about earlier?" Jimmy seemed excited and moved his cursor and clicked several times and opened up his.