"I raised my hips slightly so that she could slide my boxers over my dick and off my legs. She kissed around the head of my dick, straddling me so sh... could rub her crotch against my knee. She felt so warm and wet. I almost wanted to cum when she started rubbing the tip of my cock against her lips. It's so tempting to just grab a bitch by her hair sometimes and hold her down while you shoot a load against the back of her throat. Instead I told her, "This isn't fair." What do you mean?" she. " How 'bout the music store? They got this cool new Yanni album..." YANNI?! You listen to Yanni? What a wuss!" Shut up, asshole! Keep it up and I'll tell your sister you like to sleep in her underwear." Hey! Fuck you, man! It was only that one time, and only because all my clothes were dirty." Yeah, right! You pansy. I bet you're wearing some of it right now. Let's see!" "Hey! Get back, man! You try anything and I'll... Oooof!" HA!! Mikey! Look! Red satin panties!! I told you he was a. It made me uncomfortable at times to observe her bizarre and extreme personality shifts. I marveled at how two vastly opposite personality types could peacefully coexist in one mind and body. Or did they I asked myself.The fact that she was my best friend's mother made everything more complicated. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of mother she must have been, or still was for that matter. Keeping in mind that Mrs. Blair was also my boss didn't offer any consolation either. It looked like. I have left the Polaroid in the car which I had secreted in the garage so they would think I had gone home. I was pissed off . I slowly worked my way toward the broken panel of frosted glass in the upper part of the door and I got a good look at the guy . I saw him and recognized him from somewhere, but couldn’t remember where from.. I watched as he sat up in bed and she kissed him right down to his dick . Grasping it in her right hand she took the top of his shaft into her mouth and started to.