(How could I have been so dumb, I knew we should have gone to a motel.) It was after lunch today that he asked me to watch a movie he had, he told me ...t was a porn tape that he just knew I would love. So after I sat there with my mouth dropping to my chest watching myself in shock he explained how he did it. Oh yea, the camera is still here under my Computer desk where it has to stay. Get this; he had me kneel on the floor facing the TV to keep watching myself as he fucked me in my ass. When he. .. I regret that only the touch and hearing are the senses ... I liked the look ... After having good skill, she put the butt of my sex, lying on her back feet to my head ... Then she moves her ass on my penis ... Apparently this is very good for her and for me too ... We stopped by finishing stroking as she said "not on the first night" ... So I finally had fun even without ejaculating I do not regret edges here ... although on the stroke of the excitement, I wanted to enter ... It took me a. With that, he removes both his hands from my thighs, leaving me straining upwards, seeking his touch. In frustration, I slump back onto the couch, whimpering. In a moment, his hands return, moving my thong aside. I hear his breathing quicken, and something else, almost a panting sound. Startled, I focus on the sounds I'm hearing. Before my mind can discern the conflicting sounds, I feel hot breath on the inside of my thigh, and something cold briefly touches me there. I can feel Sir's hand. All she could think of was Jason and his cock. She talked to daddy about it. He told her; the thought of it turned him on. He never thought she’d act on it. My mom was tormented by these thoughts. She thought she was a bad person. So she decided to turn to Reverend Bryant. From the way he talked you’d think he’d be anti everything. During private meetings his motto was no judgments. So my mom went to see him. She was surprised that he was very understanding. He encouraged her to tell him.