But take it easy." She mussed his damp hair. "You're not old enough to drink this hard stuff." I wish you could get dad to go up to the house with you..." So you could get Alice's attention?" Margaret asked. Her son was gazing on again off again at her right breast. An unexplained tingle went through her and she frowned. She wasn't supposed to feel that with her own son. And what was he doing staring at her? She felt the woozy effect of the liquor coming on stronger. She decided to shrug off her. I also discovered Literotica,to which, by today's count, I have submitted (lovely word, that!) over682 works, about half of which are poems. The remainder, the prose,essays and stories alike, fall into such categories as BDSM, gay male,transsexuals and cross dressers, how to, humor and satire, celebrities,incest/taboo, exhibitionist/voyeur, and nonhuman. Predominant amongthe stories are those involving gay male and transsexual characters.My BDSM stories are mostly about spanking: "A Lark". She smiled that mysterious smile once again and laid her cheek against the wall, staring back at the camera, her face radiant within the mass of her silky hair. Her excitement was evident in the crimson flush of her cheeks, and she could feel the rise of temperature all along her body as she reveled in the beginning feelings of getting naked before the camera. He suddenly flung the camera aside, unable to contain himself, and rushed forward, fumbling at the belt of his trousers and kicking off. Want... more.” That just made Matt and I fuck her harder. Sheri screamed as if she was witnessing a murder. I could feel the pressure of Matt’s cock coursing through her as I fucked her ass harder than I ever had before. Sheri soon had her second orgasm of our DP session. “Stop, stop, stop,” she said softly. “I need a break.”I helped her up to her weakened legs. She sat on the couch next to Rya who kissed her cheek and breast. Matt then grabbed Rya and shoved her onto me. She straddled me and.