You'll have to pardon some grammatical errors, I recently was involved in an accident that involved my fingers and well, do the math. I'm 35 years old... live in the pacific NW loving life out here. This experience happened when I was under 18. I had moved in with my dad and stepmom when I was 16, and I had met my stepmom a few years prior to that, and I had been 12 at the time, so I had raging hormones. I guess I sprouted early and tried to find minutes all the time to jack off. I thoroughly. But, I honestly did not plan any of this out. I tried to apologize to her, but she kept ignoring me all day. Then my friend Cher called me to apologize again. I yelled at him and said that he has fucked up my marriage. He kept apologizing and apologizing. I honestly wished my wife would let us both fuck her. I don't know why, but it makes me hard whenever I imagine Cher fucking her. Of course I'm not gay, but it just feel so good to see your friend inserting is hard penis inside your delicious. S.-Mexico border and am ½ Mexican Hispanic and ½ Anglo (white). Having a Mexican mom, I was raised to appreciate Mexican culture but unlike some multi-cultural k**s, I didn’t learn Spanish fluently…I guess enough to get by though. My mom hated that but oh well.I visited Nogales Senora across on the Mexican side on and off during my c***dhood and teen years. As a young adult, I was fearless and sometimes went across alone to visit the strip clubs, get a cheap lunch, or look for bargains at local. Drinking because she no longer knew what to do about her son or her life, she didn't know how to handle any of it, and she definitely didn't know what to do about her love life. She'd stopped bringing men home, because Chris had always ruined it.Staring at her son, who obviously didn't care what she was saying, she realized that she needed to teach him a lesson. A REAL lesson. Lectures weren't working at all. In her drunken state, she decided that a good old fashioned spanking would be the best.