Jason felt her move his arms, drawing them behind her, and then placing his hands onto her ass. Jason’s eyes flew open as he suddenly found himself ...ith both hands full of his mother’s delicious rear end. He looked into her face, still in the midst of kissing her; Helen’s eyes were closed, screwed up in concentration. She squeezed his hands encouragingly, manipulating his fingers into groping her buttocks. Then she left him to his own devices, snaking her arms back around his neck as she. Her cunt lips were puffy and I could see visible wetness. Touching her over and over, listening to her moan was a pleasure. Every time I ran my hands over her ass, she involuntarily pushed herself against me. I stood firmly against her backside and pushed my fingers into the fold between her legs. They slipped into the wetness easily and I got a much louder moan in return.Lifting my fingers up to my face, she smelled wonderful and was sweet as I tasted her juices. I then slapped her ass hard,. He was mature enough to understand completely, especially when I told him that, if I had his approval, I intended to accept his father's proposal of marriage.He seemed delighted and asked if he could call me Mother Liu.Jesse's story:I may as well just go to Tibet and become a Buddhist monk. I mean, if girls are going to see me as some sort of pathetic freak, my life is pretty much over anyway.Wanda Schulz, according to some of my friends, was my best chance for getting laid for the very first. This Halloween was a bit different because it was the first year that she was no longer a silly virgin. She was so relieved that she had celebrated her eighteenth birthday by allowing the captain of the football team Andy Brown to pound her hymen to smithereens in the back seat of his parent's Escalade. The smell of the leather seats drove her into a frenzy when the cooperative Andy scored a touchdown deep inside her pulsating pussy. She really didn't feel any different after that experience.