Good girls don't do that. Don't feel bad! There aren't many good girls left in your generation. You girls today, you become cock-teases by ten and ful...-blown sluts by twelve. And you're what, 14 you said? You've probably been fucking for a long time, haven't you?" I just lost my virginity last summer!" Amy exclaimed defensively."Just last summer, huh? So you were what, 13? Jesus, Amy, don't you realize that when I was your age girls never gave anything up until they were at least a few years. Salim’s told me about how much you get paid, and, if you don’t mind me saying so, it sounds like chickenshit. All that fucking, and you’re barely earning what a high class prostitute gets in a single night. You could be performing in straight repertory theatre and be earning just as much. What you earn now might seem good, but you’re not really paying the rent or mortgage you’d have to do if you weren’t living with your aunt. Let alone the bills for all the utilities. My opinion is that you. I need more memories of this stuck in my head." "Your hand is already drenched, but I'll give you more," I laughed. "Just don't stop, please don't stop. You are making me feel so damn good, Stella. I love a woman who can keep the sexual flow going." We looked at each other with love and lust. Maybe it started with me wanting to help her, but it went in a different direction. She continued to finger me, took her tongue off my nipple and rested her head on my boobs. I was still dealing with a. OH...OH...OHHHHhhhh..." until the spasms subsided and the trembling stopped. Not her infrequent masturbation, and certainly not her one incident of intercourse had produced anything like the stirring wave that shuddered through her body.Jason kept his mouth on her until she finished and was totally calmed. Then he lifted her skirt higher to kiss her belly. "Oh God Jason...it felt so good...was it bad for you baby?"He said, "What do you mean mom?"She said, "Well I thought that men don't...like.