I couldn’t seem to help it, I was fantasizing about fucking Steven’s smooth, tight ass.Those two late night visits, there quietly in the dark of m... bedroom, were the most exciting, most sensual, most pleasurable experiences I had known since I was a teenager. The way he could make me feel, my body trembled and ached for it. I seemed to crave those feelings again, him pleasuring me, and I wanted to pleasure him too. The next day, I got home from work to find Steven over and playing video games. That is, she didn't think so. Not that April had any intention of doing anything with her son but if she were so inclined they were certainly in a remote enough area for it.She slipped her finger into her cunt and sighed with her eyes closed as she leaned on the deck. Moving her finger in and out of her tight cunt she fantasized about a man, any man coming upon her and fucking her. From an upstairs window Rick was peeking down at his mother unbeknown to her. Maybe she thought he was too young. He couldn't explain to himself even, quite how scared, and ultimately sexy it had felt. With some persuasion he had managed to get her to leave him while he dried off. All clean, with the hair gone from his legs, his smooth face. He didn't look naturally feminine, but he did look good in a strange way. Like when you can still spot a man behind his masquerade of femininity, but are undeniably aroused by the exotic feeling of the idea. He touched them himself. Familiarized his hands with their. I wasn’t going to be some kind of pathetic wimp and eat from the palm of her hand any longer. After all, for all the pain Erica had caused me, physical and emotional, she was the one who deserved to be punished this time. She deserved to feel just as much pain as I had. ‘I thought I was doing you a favour Anna.’ Erica leaned over the bed and reached out to take my hand but I pulled it away. ‘I was so scared I would hurt you again. I’ve never hurt anyone like that before but just the sight of.