I touched her clit. Ooh god-fucking-damn this fucking shit, my mom screamed at my touch. I pinched her swollen knob. She raised her hips again. I pinc...ed harder. She started sobbing loudly. Tears trickled down her beautiful cheeks. My dad fucked her harder. I pulled on her large swollen clit. She dug her fingers into my ass crack. Harder Jake! my mother cried. Pinch my fucking big clit harder. Rip it off of me! Like this Mom? My clit! Mm…my fucking clit! My fucking pussys on fire! Ooh god! I. Tricking where she could to raise enough cash for her next hit, then crashing wherever she stopped until the craving for heroine woke her and the process started all over again the next day.That was how Paul found her. Alone in the street, soaked through by incessant rain that had steadily drizzled all day and hardly able to stand from enforced DT’s. He was pretty much the worse for wear him self; the party he had left a little earlier was taking its toll, or at least the amount of alcohol he. I’m poking her with my hard dick laying on her.She made me sleep on my back and came down to my dick and started licking it.She took the head into her mouth and licked it and started jerking and sucking. She was awesome. She touched my balls and sucked my dick I cummed inside her mouth and she took it all. We cuddled and smooched naked for 15 minutes and I recharged again and we got wild. I got up on her and she took my dick in her hands and kept it inside her vagina. She is tight and smooth. I. "Oh! Oh, uhm yes, Mrs. Baxter, oh, yes. Of course. I like, didn't see you there. Yes, oh, I'm Crystal Sexsmith, senior history and, uhm, geography. We were, uhm, sort of like, expecting you tomorrow." I know. That's why I decided to drop in today."Smiling coolly, Mrs. Baxter examined the young teacher. She was definitely still in her twenties, slender and very attractive, with long, blond hair streaked with darker bands, and glittering deep blue eyes. Her lips were full and cherry red from the.