I slide my hand inside your boxers to reach and expose your cock. In no time you’re hard and stiff as a wood, even before I started stroking you. ... lifted my skirt so you can see me in my red thongs. I took them off, exposing my trimmed mound. I started rubbing my clit with my right hand, and stroking your shaft up and down with my left hand. The scent of sex started to smell inside the car, making me hornier by the moment. As I stroked faster and faster, you stepped harder in the. Were those footsteps? She stopped what she was doing as she breathed in and out, quickly, and then licked off her fingers. She rapidly put herself back together as cum still oozed, due to her orgasm, and pooled in her underwear. Her underwear soon soaked it all up but she felt the wetness inside her undies. Still it was a fabulous “adventure” she had experienced. She picked up her book at held it as if reading and that’s when she heard her mother. “Honey, honey,” her mom yelled out through the. He was skeptical at first but then obliged. He kneeled on the floor and lifted her nighty all the way up to her knees. As soon as he saw her milky white legs, he couldn’t help control. He started off by slowly rubbing her legs and then massaging it. As he pressed her legs, she moaned. It did nothing but turn him on. Unable to resist the urge, he soon started to rub her knees and her thighs. By now, both were almost uncontrollable. He rubbed and played with her thighs.Then suddenly, she caught. I didn't feel much of anythingafter Mother had slapped me a few times and pretty much destroyed anyself-esteem I might have had. "Panties first, sissy faggot," She yelled.She grabbed the package and ripped it open, panties flying all over. Shepicked up the pinkest, most girlish nylon panty brief and held it closeto my face. Look at all this lace, faggot. I'll bet that's going to itchlike the dickens. What do you think?" I told Mother I didn't know. Shethrew them at me and told me to put them.