Sometimes I wonder why she even bothers to read that trash. I mean momlives with me, so it's not like she needs to read about me in the paper,right? ...Honestly she's a total loon.Maybe it's not her fault though. We spend so many hours a day trapped inour house that there's pretty much nothing better to do. Sure the placeused to be fun to explore. We'd play pool down in the hall, watch thecollections of movies, swim in the Olympic sized pool, and even jumparound on the beds. When you live in. "Jessica grabbed both her mom and Fred, laughing, tears still streaming. "He already did, Mom," she laughed, "He already did."A few minutes later, Carla and Jessica hugged the Hodkins again, then Carla said, "Have you two eaten? Come on inside, it will only take a moment to get something going..."Allison interrupted her, "Don't you dare," she laughed. "We'll gladly eat with you later. Right now you need to go for a ride and get reacquainted with your horses." Oh, we can't do that," Carla said,. You are naked with just a soft white sheet over your body, as you wake from an afternoon nap. There is a knock at the door and you call out to enter, I come in with a tray and place it next to your bed, I look down at you as I stand there in my trunks, my tanned body still dripping with water after my swim. I can see the outline of your naked body beneath the sheets, the cool breeze making your nipples only slightly erect and the sight of you causing a little twitch in my groin, you can see my. After a few minutes I was in up to my balls, and Lisa was wondering what all the fuss had been. When I was sure she was comfortable I started stroking, first easy and then faster and harder as she responded positively. Okay, so not all sex-story cliches are wrong. She reached back to touch her clit, and came so hard she nearly squeezed my cock into a soda straw. Peristalsis... gotta love it.And again. And again. This was one ass-crazy lady... I thought maybe I wouldn't get her pussy anymore. As.