Ye sab sun ke mujh mein josh aa gya or main or tezi se chooosene laga or maa ki boobs bhi dabane laga maa buri tarah se machal uthi thi fir maine upar...ho ke maa ke boobs bhi choose ek ek kar ke or apne do ungli maa ki choot mein ghusa ke hilane Laga kamre mien pach pach ki aawaj or meri maa ki siskaari goongne lgi aaahhhh maaaa chood mujhe beta chod apna lund meri choot mein daal de jaldi daal mujhe or mat tadpa fir maine maa ko seedha lita diya or apne lund ko pakad ke maa ki chut pe ragadne. " She rubbed her tits into him. "Unnnnn."Shaking, she stepped back. Her mouth dried up and the juices in her pussy began to flow freely, soaking the crotch of her cotton panties. Hot frantic ideas swarmed through her mind. If she couldn't have a boy, she needed something. Her blue eyes glowed. She would have Gypsy! Anything would be better than her fingers."It's going to be a ball, Gypsy," she sighed dreamily. "You're going to be my new boyfriend."Gypsy tossed his head in the air and neighed.. She had the whole weekend to soul search and decide on the path she would choose for herself. With the mid-summer sun beating on her head, she took a walk around the property. It was amusing to think back on years past, and remember bits and pieces of her life. In the far lot, she could see herself mowing. Right there at that pear tree, she saw herself climbing, then getting scared and just wedging herself between it’s branches. She’d grown up here, grew like a wildflower in the middle of. Her red lacy bra was exposed and he started to grope and play with her tits, and then he moved back down her body and slid her skirt up to her waist. During this action he discovered that she was wearing stockings instead of hose. Stroking her lacy black panties completed his inspection of her body."Wha- where am I?? What the--?" Teresa awakened from her nap only to find herself lying in the back of a van on a mattress and her wrists were tied down. Then she noticed the man staring at her.