She had no pubic hair so I couldn’t use that as a guide.The absence of pubic hair enhanced my view of her fleshy large pussy lips that guarded the e...trance to her pussy.“He looks beautiful ... and much bigger in the light” she commented as she advanced on me, close enough to wrap her slender beautifully maintained fingers around my thick shaft.“Nice” she added as she gently milked me.She leant into me, pressing her full breasts against my chest, and kissing me with increasing passion. That kiss. Order he whispers. I feel his breath on my neck and i feel so very turned on. Oh god, if only this was real. i start laughing and i try to resist his forceful hands but his face doesnt change and his strong arms definetly wont move. Shane what the fuck i say aroused and scared at the same time. isnt this what you wanted he whispers again his hot breath turning me on even more. i feel my juices running down my leg underneath my plaid skirt. i stared into his now cold eyes. slut dont talk to. " Of course I can." I guess I had fallen for Cindy the first time I met her in the knitting shop. This concerns Cindy and her mother, Connie. Something happened two years ago just as I was coming of age. Connie and I both needed something. We had been friendly for years and we felt as if it was okay to satisfy our desires. Unfortunately, Cindy heard us being intimate. Cindy blamed me and had the notion that I had forced her mother to have sex with me."It all seemed hopeless until a few months. It’s Wifey. I love this stuff.”“You watch porn?” Sid asked, incredulously.“You bet your ass,” Marie replied. “Got to have some way of satisfying this hormone fueled beast. Daddy doesn’t come calling as often as he should...if you know what I mean.” She patted her belly to emphasize her point. “Anyway, give me a hand for a second and I’ll get out of your way and let you finish your business.”“Um...okay...I guess,” came a timid reply.“Here...hold this,” she said, while tossing Sid’s phone on.