." With this, the girl leaned in closer to Caroline. My fingers were dancing inside my panties already. I usually start slow when I masturbate. But, I...was already rapidly rubbing my clit, feeling the rush of sexual pleasure surging as I watched the girl move in and kiss my mother tenderly on the mouth. Her hands wandered up mom's body and came around to caress her breasts as their tongues interplayed tenderly.My vagina was already a sticky mess as I jilled myself. Their tops slid off as they. My aching cock could take no more and I felt my pants fill with burst after burst of warm cum and I suddenly realised that it was a matter of time before they’d see me and I quietly made my way back to bed. I waited there for another hour and forty minutes before I heard Natasha slowly open the door, undress and slip into bed with her back to me. The aroma was fantastic, a heady mix of sex and cum. Before I knew it, I was awoken by the sound of Natasha opening a drawer. It was Saturday morning. I began with the letters in the word and then turned to my health textbook for help. I made rough sketches of healthy hearts, blood vessels, lungs, bone, skin, kidneys, and so on. I drew a generic germ with a slash through it. Getting into the spirit of things, I drew a sketch of a kid in bed with a thermometer in his mouth and put a slash through the picture. I drew a sketch of a healthy me--slender, straight, muscular. None of it was good art, but it didn't have to be at this point.I started. “Oh god, please, please, please.” I beg her over and over again. Just when I think I shall cum no matter what she stops and tells me to remove my toy. I take it off and sticking it in my purse we compose ourselves and head out the door. “Well subbie you didn’t do too badly in there, I didn’t think you would have had the self-control you showed. You have pleased me with that.” “Thank you mistress” I tell her. Surprised at how happy it makes me to hear her say that. “Don’t think this gets.