I was told you have the key to the supply room. Why yes I do, as a matter of fact. Why do you ask? Oh, I need a few things for people on my floor, y...u reply airily, as if we don't both know exactly what you're asking for. Could you help me get in there? I dunno, I say, I'm kinda busy. Do you need it right right now? Yeah, you reply, a slightly harder edge creeping into your voice, I need it. Now. I sigh dramatically. Okay. I guess I'll help you. Standing up it's fairly obvious that my. I can feel the heaven. I can feel the warm in her womanhood. Her legs are above me and my face is in between her birthplace. I really really love you mom.Mom reached her climax. She pulled my face tightly towards her womanhood and got up. I never seen such roughness in my mom. She pulled my face up and kissed me. This is the wonderful unforgettable kiss I got in my entire life. I really loved it. She hugged me tightly. She said me “Sorry for slapping you Raju. Today only I realized the true. ”“Yes, son.”“Well?” I questioned.“We’ll stand with you, son. You may have a wait. Are you sure you’re up for that?”“Yessir. I’ll stand for it.”Since then, our two families have gotten together. Not much to talk about. Done deal and all.Vicki’s turn:It’s NOT a crush, it’s a connection.I’ve heard the ‘it’s a crush’ thing. Did an analysis. Yes, you can go ahead and hang all those ‘fourteen-year-old’ criteria on me, but don’t you think that if I know ‘criteria’ and I have a college degree that some. I could feel his tongue slip slightly into me and my hips arched upwards to further open myself up to him. After a couple of moments he replaced his tongue with the fat head of his dick. He rubbed the swollen, spongy, soft head over my asshole smearing more precum around my crack. I moaned with pleasure then gasped as I felt him push his thick cock forward. He paused a moment with the head of his dick firmly lodged against my relatively tiny, puckered hole then leaned over and whispered, "Are.