Had she seen us? The angle was such that she had some sightline to the closet door, whereas Mr. C had none. Instead she pulled down her jeans. She had...a much easier time than Clara, and she was wearing pink lace panties that matched her bra. Kicking off her shoes, she stepped out of her pants and turned around, revealing that her underwear was a thong. Her ass was toned and firm, and once again I was surprised that I had never noticed her in that way, even in the semester we had had together.. I was young and invincible…nothing was beyond my reach. I dove on ship wrecks in the Bahamas, carved up some backcountry slopes in Tahoe, BASE jumped from El Capitan out in Yosemite, and endangered my life in every way my parents hated. Oh, and the boys…there never were enough MEN to satisfy my hunger as I was growing up. Not to say that I was a slut – far from it. Most of the time, I did not have the time or the desire to devote to a guy. Not that many of them lived up to my demands. Coming. Was he going to cut me Oh Gawd NO!!! Slowly he inserted the handle of the knife in between my pussy lips. It was round, ridged and slightly larger than my vibrator. He started to work it in and out of my pussy the feeling along with the fear soon had me bucking against it.Gawd I was going to cum on this bony thing. As I neared my climax he eased it out and the emptiness was so painful as though my heart had been taken away. I felt him climb onto the bed and straddle my chest. His cock was. -Mom and I have always been close and have always been touchy feely and full of physical love for each other. I got hugged to school, hugs when she returned from work, hugs for getting good grades and basically got hugged for being me. Along with the hugs came kisses on the cheeks and pats on the back. The thing is: Mom's innocent. I mean the world to her and generally I am the model daughter. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and I am the perfect lady. Even.