We had dinner like a normal family would have. We chatted about each other’s day. It was the weekend, so the both of us did things that went with ou... weekend routine, like clean the house, going out and just generally relaxing through the day. After we finished and did the dishes, Alan casually turned to me. “Hey, mom. Do you have any dessert?” “You don’t have to ask, Alan. I have it right in the fridge. Don’t you worry!” We had ice cream in the living room, or more like he did. I didn’t have a. She hadn’t wore a bra, I slowly moved my hands down, touched her lips. It curved up to a smile, I could feel it. It was soft, I pressed her lips slowly.Then I moved my hand a bit down to her cleavage, I could feel the softness of her boobs. I pressed it slowly, I caught her nipples between my fingers and pressed it. I could hear her breathing get harder, I pressed her nipples more harder it became hard.I then slowly moved my hand down, slowly teasing her body. Moving my fingers to each part of. Lauren told me he had been an all-state football wide receiver as a sophomore and was even better now approaching his senior year. He was tall like his father, but with out the fat. Dinner at the table was like any other picnic anywhere in America. The only thing that jolted me back to the reality of this place was the shout of, “Hey Bill, ya’all wanna pitch some shoes after dinner?” from two naked men in their late forties that walked by the table. The laughter of everyone at the table to my. Need a new video camera. My slut Miem loved to be taped and it was time for a better camera. I figure I can make some money with her sick and perverted pussy. Hey she's a cunt and a whore! Why not make money and have fun watch her get used?She had been pissed lately. Not from thinking out new ways to torture the bich cunt. I wanted to do something sick and nasty to her. I started to walk around the mall. I got an idea? sick and fucking nasty. If the cunt wanted to be used. Well she will???After.