She had never wanted tobelieve that one of her kids could ever be involved with drugs, but now,here was Sally showing her the evidence. "Oh God no!" ...aid Kate finallyas she started to get up to go up to John's room."Mom, please sit down and listen to the rest of what I want to tell you"Sally said.Kate was having enough trouble with the knowledge of John's drug use, andnow Sally was telling her there was more? She sat back down staring ather daughter in a daze. She was in shock and wasn't. My friends tell me I'm cute, but they're girls. I need a guy's opinion. I've got the basics, I know that. I stand five foot three, have amber (of course) eyes, medium-length light brown hair, weigh one hundred and seven pounds and wear a size 34B bra.I know I don't have real large boobs but I look pretty good in the mirror and if I jump up in the air, I don't bounce at all when I come down. My 34Bs are firm and they kind of point up a little.So, I have been wondering if maybe I'm not as. He had accomplished in opening my virgin hole; open to his man force. He then he began pumping my hole hard and fast, he took full control of my tight ass, grabbing my buns slapping them to a tingle with reaction, and I cried out, “I love you; love what you doing to me with your big cock; it hurts good; I love your big cock.He responded, “My dick loves that ass more, it’s damn good; like fucking soft sweet butter”. I was at a cringe, taking it all of it, baring it, in pain, and feeling it split. I shrugged the jumper up so it would be as tight as possible through my crack and around my butt. I rolled my shoulders back to push my boobs up and almost all the way out of the front of the jumper. I straightened my spine and held my head high and put my arm through George's and I strutted proudly down the main concourse of the mall, smiling at everyone we passed.The rush of the massive afterglow I had going came back to me and I found that I could also tap back into that happy/goofy feeling.