Please.” I pulled my fingers free; grasped hold of the chair back, left my poor pussy to spasm helplessly about its sodden, empty core.“Please.”...I rammed my pussy down, speared myself on his cock, strained to push it up between my swollen, wet pussy muscles, and hoped to feel it thrusting against my cervix. My pussy juice soaked arse slapped down against his dampened thighs and my swollen, needy clitoris grinded into his magnificently abrasive pubic hair.I fucked my wonderful boy; endlessly. Here`s my girlfriends mother,skirt hiked up and my hand in her panties.i certainly felt shocked,yet tunred on.i knew was the luckiest guy in highschool.i was alittle intimidated by this older woman,but was up to the challenge. my cock was throbbing,pressing up against my jeans,as my fingers spread her pussylips and i gently slipped a finger inside her.she moaned in my ear as she ran her tongue up and down my neck. i was just a teenager at the time but was ready to take this hot mom and make her. She told me to light up a cigarette and smoke it in front of her as she watgched me smoking for the first time in front of her as she found out my fetish for smoking and stared at me lighting her moms cig up as i smoked it and got off thinking about her mom smoking with me. She started getting closer with her pussy rubbing against my ass as she told me to tell her my fantasies about her mom. She began to squeeze my balls with her other hand as i began to tell her that i loved thinking about her. That love had grown slowly as she herself had grown as a person. Indeed, as he had also, he acknowledged. It had been different from Buffy. Buffy he had seen as someone he could help, someone he could link to his own quest for redemption. When he had fallen in love with her it had been blinding, a fire that burst into flames that could have destroyed them all. In fact it nearly had. But now, with his soul fixed..."Still wearing black and still pacing I see. Somethings never change."Angel.