- oh god! oh god! oh god! - I started screaming and moaning like crazy.He fucked me really hard and deep, he fucked me really good. I was again puttin... a painful facial expression, and could hear him saying: yeah, yeah, yeah... like crazy too. He was enjoying my face and my pussy almost equally. I was about to come. Then he freed my hips and grabbed me by my wrists so I wouldn't fly off by his strong moves. He said: - Do you see, Sylvia? Do you see how is it to fuck real good? Maybe you can. " The boy felt his mother's eyes on him, stopped and looked at his plate, annoyed and embarrassed."We had lots of dust devils, dozens and dozens, just a'whirling around," Annie said, doing her best to display company manners; using her fork right side up and keeping her napkin in her lap and not tipping over her glass, all things her mother had drilled into her since Caroline's invitation arrived."Have you heard about Jefferson and Seth's flying trip into the city?" asked Mr. French, helping. I’m certainly no Adonis. I’m an average skinny teen, but I’ve been drinking more milk and lifting every day at the school gym. I look and feel a lot stronger than I did a year ago. As more girls have shown interest in me, I’ve paid more attention to them. And my mom in particular.My mom is a drinker. Not so much around the house, but socially. She once took me to an end-of-year party at her office where she got completely shitfaced. We took a taxi there and back. I had to help her into. She knew all the other men were watching her, but the guy at the counter was the authority in the shop, so they kept their distance, if anyone laid claim on her body, it would be him first. Her pussy swelled with the idea of him taking her in front of them, watching as they waited to take their turn. God, she was horny as hell suddenly.“There’s an assortment of fantasy toys and vibrators on sale over there,” he whispered across the counter, as some of the men hovered around. “A good vibrator in.