“Even when you’re not looking directly at them, you can still hear the sound of their pleasure. They’re moaning with pleasure, grunting slightly... You can hear the sound of their lips smacking.”Nod.“What do you do?”“I try not to listen.”“You have a vivid imagination, don’t you?”“ ... yes.”“It’s easy to imagine yourself in their place, isn’t it?”“ ... yes.”I was surprised that she even answered that one. I had to remember not to ask Mom questions when I was getting into the nitty-gritty. That heart shaped ass of her’s caused many of their male neighbour to look her way as she passed.judging by the weather the last few days, it had to have been a clear day with the bright rays of the sun working its way up creating a beautiful sunrise which is rare occasion on it's own. Clara woke up to her husband sleeping beside her and she leaned onto her side to watch his slightly hairy chest rise and fall. Her raven hair spilled over her shoulders and the blanket covered her hourglass. Something even more wonderful than before. I needed more and itwas plain he could see it in my face. He stopped and looked at meexpectantly.I had no choice."Fuck me," I whispered, aware of the edge of desperation in my voice.He smiled and trust forward again and again hitting that magic spotwithin. Pleasure rippled through me again and I opened my mouth in asilent gasp of ecstasy. This was like an amazing drug and I knew thateach thrust was turning me into addict.Seeing my open mouth Julian. "She was right I was so excited at this point; I knew with anymorestimulation I would indeed have a spurt.Candy washed my clitty and balls carefully so I did not spurt, I knew frompast experience when I ejaculated into water it made a mess.Candy asked me to sit down and lean back as she was going to wash my hair.I was looking forward to let grow now I was finished with school.Candy took a bottle of shampoo and poured a generous amount into her handand rubbed it into my scalp. My whole head was.