.she doesn't care...and I could just explain it to her...that...we're just 'a little weird'...just like her...Baby....I think we can do it...I think.....we can at least keep...fucking while she's here..." By now, they were done planning. They could cover the finer details later. Kevin lifted himself up, had his mom wrap her legs around his waist, and he carried her into the bedroom, stopping on the way to press her against the wall and press his cock into her pussy. He could feel her dripping. He pinched one of my nipples fairly hard, and that connected my chest to my groin. My hearing went and I closed my eyes as I felt the rush of joy travel from my pussy to my brain. I was there but not there, awash in the ecstasy of orgasm, mindless to anything but pleasure. I didn't pass out, but I ignored everything but the joy emanating from deep inside my 'gina. It was tremendous.When I opened my eyes some time later, he was lying beside me with his hand on my belly. My legs were down but. We'll do this right.'" Emily finished her water in a long pull and crossed her arms. Rebecca was trying not to breathe hard. Jason's fingers, gently touching her leg, weren't helping. "Then what?" "Nothing," Emily said. "That's it. Well, I got the book." "You never went back to him?" "I was humiliated that night. I just want to forget the whole thing. He probably just had a fit of virtue. Anyway, I couldn't afford to take the chance." "How could you do that?" Rebecca was outraged, "Leave. Its 3am and I cant get him out of my head… I write in my diary. Im Courtney Smith. Im 17 years old and about to graduate from a boarding school in New Jersey. Im 3/4 black and 1/4 Indian. My hair is naturally wavy but I straighten it and its to the middle of my back. Im 56 and I have 34C breast. My measurements are 34-23-38, so I guess Im what they would call a pair shape. But its okay, because my boyfriend likes it. My boyfriends name is Elijah Roberts, Jr. but everyone calls him EJ. Weve been.