" Mom, there's only one way to put this; we are in love with each other and want to spend the rest of our lives together."Before she could burst into ...ears or start yelling at me. I tried to explain."Mom; before you say anything I have something that I want to tell you; something that you're going to find impossible to believe." Ok, you have my full attention." Mom, do you remember the morning when I was in ninth grade and I fainted in the bathroom while I was getting ready for school?" Yes, I. I allowed him to remove my bikini top, and to caress and suck my breasts. He then lowered my bikini bottoms, and slowly inserted a finger deep inside of me. I opened my legs wide, giving him full freedom to do whatever he wanted. He lowered his trunks, but before he could penetrate me, someone started yelling for the ice. Jim never mentioned the incident. After that, I started noticing that there was dirt on Jims shoes. Searching around the house, I found footprints in the soil by our bedroom. Picking up her hips in his hands he began to piston his dick in and out of her tight cunt. He was being rough but looking into her eyes, he knew it felt good to her. Her lips formed an O, her shuddering tits with their glistening tips moved back and forth in tandem with his thrusts. As her orgasm hit, her pussy began milking his cock. One, two, three more thrusts and Michael joined her, letting her hungry pussy have all of his hot sperm. Shaking in the aftermath, Michael had enough presence of. We're waltzing to a romantic song. We're holding each other tight and I can feel your body on mine. A man taps me on the shoulder, introduces himself as Peter, and asks if he could break in and dance with you. I smile and say yes. You mould your body to him. You put your arms around his shoulders and he puts his arms around your waist. You press your braless breasts against his chest and rub your mound on him. I watch you and I start getting aroused. After the dance you come back to me. I can.