I slipped my clothes off and jumped into bed. I was scared of this place I had gone to by watching my parents fuck pretending mom was me. I was still ...urned on and I toyed with my pussy until I fell asleep. Then next morning I awoke to find my panties mom ‘borrowed’ lying next to my head on my pillow. Panic overtook my body as I picked them up. They were still damp and I could smell the unmistakable smell of semen and sperm mixed with mom’s cum. Taboo or not I didn’t care and I took my panties. ...it was more about him, and like her mother had done so many times to her father, she simply bailed. She applied to a Law School out of State, got in, and left, with her car full of clothes and bags, and went to start a new life, without her money hungry mother, her overbearing father, and her non responsive, workaholic boyfriend. She knew deep down John would be devastated, but on the surface, it just didnt seem like he would be able to stop to even show he cared. He was caught up in life,. With a jerking jump, she pounced out of bed and went to the door. She placed her hand carefully over the knob and turned it slowly -- so slowly that she almost had heart failure with the pressure of her impatience. But she didn't dare take any chance of being detected in her investigations, lest they become warned of her obsessive desire to escape. The less they suspected of her will to fight free of them, the better would be her chances.When the knob had turned as far as would go, she tried to. During all of this, Karen had her hand wrapped round my hard cock and was slowly rubbing it up and down, up and down, sliding the covering over the head each time and then pulling it back again. “Fuck me, fuck me now, murmured Karen. I need to be fucked so bad.” At that, I knelt between her outstretched legs and Jean took hold of my cock and guided it into that woman hole that I had been waiting to get into, for so long. Jean continued to lick and suck her nipples, going from one to the.