Her mind was spinning and she wanted to say no but couldn't. The feelings of fear and shame were so intense and controlling. Everything in her life ...ad changed and was so out of control. She just needed to say no or stop but she didn't, couldn't or just maybe she didn't want to. He spoke so differently to her and physically was different too. She felt ashamed yet so vulnerable. It felt crazy to not be supporting her weight at all. He held her up completely, well except for the. I can get someone else to drive me home.” I replied that Irina was indeed hot, but since I was a sucker for pleated skirts and sob-story brunettes who’d been dumped by their boyfriends, Megan might not get rid of me so easy. We both laughed and Megan squeezed my arm. The evening moved on easily and although Megan sometimes left to cruise around with her friends she always returned to sit with me. We had quite a large group with most of them being very attractive young women. Later on. My mom broke the kiss raising herself, smiling and telling me again that she loves me. I just…I think I cried a little, but my eyes also looked down as I saw and felt her hand find its way to my pussy again…inserting it’s self back in, her thumb rubbing my clit as her middle finger twirled and thrust its way around and in me. My head jerked back as I had a ripple of little orgasms shoot through my body…my mom leaned down (sorta impressive imo considering she was holding herself up with 1 arm. We finished our drinks, Sarah went to the loo to get herself ready, and then off we went. She had our route all planned out; at each house she would pose either by the house name or number, or by her friends car registration plate. She would undo her buttons, I would get the camera ready, and then 'flash!', in every sense of the word! Under her black coat Sarah was wearing a pair of black heels, hold ups, and a black choker round her neck - good as her word, nothing else, which meant that her.