I took off my skirtand sweater and rinsed them out. I saw there was also some on my tightsso I rinsed them out. I was hanging my clothes over the show...r rod whenAunt Sharon came in."Why the tears Diana?" I feel so used and dirty, I cries as I stood there in my slip and bra."Every woman has given more than her share of hand jobs. men love themand it saves having to give a blow job or worse for a young girl," shesaid, "Get used to it sissy." Yes ma-am," I said staring at the floor."Don't be. .. squeeze it, darling!" she screamed. "Ooooohhhhh, that's sooooo goooood ... tongue-fuck me, lover boy!"I loved the clatter of my mother's sexual excitement. I squeezed harder on her throbbing clit, sticking my tongue as deep into her cunt as it would go giving relentless pleasure to her pleading body.Removing my tongue from her cunt, I pushed her sex-stunned body forward. "Okay, Mum, now get ready for the real thing," I said."Oh yes darling," She whispered, "Please fuck me now?" You're a. . I wonder what your doing with them. I start to imagine that you, after sniffing and sucking my wetness off them, you wrap them around your cock. You start to tease your cock wanting this to last. You oil your hand and cock imagining that it's my hot wet pussy.... My eyes shut as my fingers play in my wetness, making my pussy and chair all messy and sticky. My pussy lips all slick and wet. I cup my pussy feeling the heat comming from it. My finger starts to circle my clit... not quite. Her colour rose as she swayed uneasily on her legs. But her stays prevented any direct attack on her bosom, so I decided to open her clothes sufficiently to obtain a peep at her virgin breasts, and set to work to unbutton her top.'Deepak, no! no!!' shrieked Leah, struggling vainly to get loose. But I only smiled and continued to undo her blouse till I got it completely open and threw it back on to her shoulders, only to be baulked as a fairly high bodice covered her bosom. I set to work to open.