My hands instinctively went to her warm chest and I could feel the swell of her tits, and the firmness of her nipple.. A stroke of her neck and my han... eased gently into the bra, caressing her tit and pinching the firm cherry nipple. Her hands were on my chest opening my shirt, she was kissing my chest biting my nipple firmly, so I stroked my hand up her inner thigh. She shifted her bum to allow me easier access to her inner thigh, my hand stroked up then found the thin strap of her thing,. " When you are with them or around them at school they must never know how your whole body aches for cock. In your house the only rooms that you are free to be the cock loving whore that you really are, is in your bedroom and in your bathroom. You know if your parents or your teachers found out how much you crave and need cock, they would not like you being the perfect woman that you are. Only a perfect woman can crave and love cock like you do. Around the house you will be the perfect. .. while grinding my ass on the seat, keeping the session going. A text message arrives, giving me link to a website... a flickr account.. a PUBLIC flickr account!! I open the link and see that its the pictures I just sent out... I feel so exposed, but I can't stop.. don't want to stop, I want more, but my ass is sore, my nipples numb. A private note in my flickr account says "from now on every time you text me your pictures will go to this account and you WILL send pictures" I click back to. MORNINGMom and I walked downstairs, holding hands. This had become a tradition as of late. We would start every day this way. We'd go into the day together, holding hands, and end it, sexually connected. "Morning!" Mom said to everyone. Jake and Lindsey were watching Saturday morning cartoons and Danielle and Dad were at the kitchen table, eating breakfast. Danielle was topless again, her breasts resting on the table. "How'd you two sleep?" Marissa asked. "Hardly at all," Danielle replied,.