Kaley was a transfer student from southern California, and was Hispanic and, in Carrie’s opinion, the prettiest girl in their class. She didn’t tu...n Carrie on, but after seeing the women her mom had worked with from time to time, and the other girls in their class, she had to admit that Kaley was pretty. Her skin was always a warm honey-gold, and she was the only other girl in school who actually needed to wear a bra yet– her breasts were only a B cup, whereas Carrie was well into a C cup now,. Everything changed after that day, Damien’s father Greg drank more than ever and Damien’s secret trips to my house increased tenfold as did his father’s anger. He silently wore the evidence of his father’s mood swings, ignoring the looks of pity from teachers. By the end of the year, Damien slept on the floor next to my bed every night to get away from his father’s cruel words and anger. When Damien’s fourteenth birthday came around, he had stopped talking to everyone including me and started. He also loved the way that they each brought one hand to his boner, where they then stroked it up and down in perfect synchrony.Then an idea came to him, inspired by his happy tit groping. DUH! I'm a fucking idiot! Titfucking! That'll be the perfect distraction. The two of them can talk about that while I rest and take a desperately needed strategic break. And then, once I'm ready to go again, damn! I can fuck Christine's tits! What a dream come true! Why didn't I think of that earlier?!He. ."I will mom.."Good boy" she sighed, still chewing the pill.My mother always liked to bite and chew X. She thought it hit her harder and quicker rather than swallowing it with water. She asked me to put on a porn movie and we watched it together. Mom loved discussing sex scenes with me and always wanted to know if a particular way to have sex is better way to make the man cum or not.The movie today was one of our favorites - "Older women with younger black men".Mom always liked the big black,.