Here I was; bent over, wearing stockings and heels with my boy clit leaking onto a blanket as Russ began to stretch my boi-hole with his fingers. We w...re going to do it. I was going to get my ass-cherry popped.When I thought I was ready, Russ opened a fresh condom he stole from his brother and he lined up his purple head with my sphincter, and then ever-so-slowly pushed into my guts.I was surprised at how easily he slipped in. It felt full and natural for me to be looking like a slut on my. John had a daughter, Carla, who just turned fifteen. She’d been getting into a lot of trouble lately and John was forced to home school her, due to her expulsion from high school. He was at his wits end; what to do about his daughter?“Carla honey, are you home?” John called out for his daughter but heard no response. He could smell the weed smoke in the house so he knew she’d been home not long ago. He set his work things down, and shrugged off his suit jacket and loosened his tie as he walked. This story starts in the summer my mom takes a job at a laundry mat folding and washing with other Latina ladies. I never noticed it before but my mom always wears yoga pants to work those that are above the calf, and they are tight! You can see her pantylines when she bends over. Naturally I check my mom out and masturbate to her at night but I never smelled her panties, until she came from work once And rushed to shower. Her booty is firm so it doesn't jiggle much I wait till the shower comes. Shaking her head as she galloped through the city's main street, she looked over her shoulder, and everything was as it should be – no blood, the gate as it had been moments earlier.Ignoring the brief vision, she continued on, making her way swiftly through the city. She could feel the confused and embarrassed gazes of the city's citizens, as they saw the champion of their army riding through the city wearing nothing except for the belt that held her swords, her body and hair still wet from the.