"Don't look so shocked. That's nothing to what really goes on around here." Carole laughed. "I've done a little research myself. I'm also taking socio...ogy, remember."Suzanne sat down and pursed her lips. "You know, I truly feel that if these people didn't live in such degraded surroundings, they'd have the chance to develop better, to have a more uplifting outlook on life. And sex," she added.Yvonne snorted. "People are people," she snapped. "Just because the income's low and the area a slum. Yes i thought. Lots of questions, but they are all inappropriate to ask your mom about her self pleasure time. I shook my head and said couldn't think of any. As she left the room, she made a lasting comment that rang in my head."i wouldn't think you would have any questions with all that videos you watch"i could feel the smirk upon her face as she left. Thinking she got a good jab. How did she know i watched them? or did she just guess i did like most other men? The day went on with more ease. But now things seemed ... normal. All I had to do was listen and respond, no thinking required, nothing to worry about. Plus, my tits tingled all the time! "Drink some water." I held the bottle over her mouth and dribbled the water slowly so she didn't choke. After a few gulps, she turned her head the other way. "He's turned you into a puppet." She whispered.I sat on the sand next to JJ in silence, looking out over the ocean. The sun glowed orange, close to the water. Phillip was lighting a. When she bent over to slowly pull her light blue sweats down there was no resisting anymore. My hand found its way into the front of my pants, my fingers almost unconsciously stroking my pussy. I Imagined slipping off her panties( they matched her bra) and kissing and tasting her pussy-the thought making me even more wet, if that was possible. After she kicked off her sweats, she proceeded with her panties, exposing her shaved pussy, making my breath catch in my throat and sending the hand that.