God, it was heaven; I hadn’t felt anything so tight in as long as I could remember. Pushing her blouse up, I lifted her breasts from her bra, suckin... on her swelling dark nipples as I began to fuck her. She was so excited that she began to climax almost straight away, but I persisted in shafting her strongly as she writhed on the table beneath me. She continued to climax, and each time her spasms eased my surging cock would set her off again. Eventually my thrusts began to slow as I felt my. I had moved in with my dad and stepmom when I was 16, and I had met my stepmom a few years prior to that, and I had been 12 at the time, so I had raging hormones. I guess I sprouted early and tried to find minutes all the time to jack off. I thoroughly enjoyed it and was really embarrassed by it, but, it felt so amazing, it didn't stop me, even to this day. Anyway, I knew that I'd be able to get an eyefull of my step mom. She was extremely petite, loosely curly blond hair, nice hourglass. She saw Emma's teeth clench and looked down to see her hand moving between her legs. When her eyes moved back up to Emma's face, her eyes were open and watching Diane. Diane didn't pull her eyes away again. If she wanted to know what Emma was doing, all she had to do was watch her. Emma's face reacted to everything, and Diane found it easy to imagine what was going on. As Emma continued to slide her fingers into her pussy, the other hand was twisting and rolling her nipples. She was imagining. They feel like it wasn’t really a defeat in a battle, but a defeat by terrain and weather. Me, I think that a defeat is a defeat and Napoleon lost big time in Russia.”“That was the direction I was going to go with this paper,” Mel said very surprised that the big scary guy actually knew his history.“Smart. Napoleon was fighting with his second string at Waterloo,” Phil said.“I agree,” Mel said.Phil asked, “Are you a history major?”“No,” Mel said.“It is so hard finding people who like to discuss.