She resisted theimage. “No, what am I thinking. Its so wrong” shestruggled, her pussy on fire, her breasts swollen, hernipples hot and aching. “... have to talk to Stacy in themorning. I have to” she tried to convince herself,picturing herself sucking him, moaning and humming onhis huge hard dog-cock, throbbing hot in hands, in hermouth. She couldn’t undo the images of her little Stacyrocking her hips at Max’s snaking long tongue, her legswrapped around him, that huge cock stretching. I’m sure you are all sweaty and dirty! Lunch will be ready in just a few minutes.”Jennie smiles, ‘Mr. Thomas’ likes sweaty, dirty little girls... “Sure, mom! Mr. Thomas, may I show you my trophies? It will only take a moment!”“Ah, sure, Jennie. That would be nice.”Jennie leads Mike down the hall towards her room.“Here’s the bathroom,” she says loud enough for her mom to hear. Then she whispers, “ ... and here’s my bedroom.”Mike feels like a teen boy coming into his girlfriend’s most private. "I'm fucking your bum hole, I've got my big, hard cock in my mother's bottom."She began moving with me in time to my thrusting. "I need you to fuck me every morning, Johnny." I promise." And every afternoon." Yup." And every night too." Definitely." I'm giving myself to you darling," she hissed, her breathing was getting ragged now, "You can do anything you want with me, to me, anything darling." I just want to love you, mum." I'll always love you, darling," she gasped. "God Johnny you're. I don't think she saw.'I wanted to say back then,' Dave said shuffling his feet in the leaves awkwardly once out of ear shot. 'I think you look bloody amazing. Really stunning. I hope you don't mind me saying but your orange dress really suits you.' How big was my grin? I couldn't tell you, because I didn't have a mirror, but it felt plastered across my face and I desperately tried to squash it down so Dave would not see how pleased and flattered I was. I feel my face redden. 'Thank you,' I say.