Had my mother just farted on me?I started to cough and choke; the game was over and I wanted out."Uck, mom, it stinks in here." Who said that?!" She a...ked, mocking surprised."Mom, please, get up; I'm under you. It smells." Maybe you should do your laundry more often sweetie," she laughed; joking."It smells like poop in here!" Oh sweetie, that's just me; I farted. I didn't even know you were in there."I tried to push the top cover but mom was too heavy, "Please, I just want to get out. I'm. . and the more uninhibited she had been the night before, the less she pretended to remember.Linda, however, wondered if her father had also suffered a blackout, if what she had witnessed had been performed while they were both semiconscious under the influence of alcohol. She felt a little relieved at this thought then paled at the remembrance that she, herself, when she kissed Tom's penis, was perfectly sober. She could not lay the blame on drink or drugs, and she was beginning to realize. ”“I love you, Danny.”“Do you want to cum?”“Can we try something?”“Of corse.”“Will you teach me to play with myself?”“Well I mean I’m not a girl but I will do my best.”She lays down by me and I sit between her legs. I grab her hand and put her fingers on her clit. I show her my favorite way to rub. “Little circles seem to feel good.”“Do I put my fingers inside myself?”“You can.” I was getting hard again. I moved her hand down and pushed my finger and hers together into her wet pussy. She moaned. He was quite a bit smaller than the others but considering what he wanted to do Sarah didn't mind. She had talked about it, but had never even let me finger her ass before. Sarah got on her knees in front of him and let out a moan as Peter pushed his cock into her asshole. Fred got out reluctantly, looking back longingly at Sarah. I knew how he felt. Peter got a good rhythm going as I slowly drove the 2 miles to his house. About two blocks before we got there I heard him scream. It scared the.