He marvelled at the way the lips of her vagina leaned in towards the centre, the petals of a delicate flower protectively surrounding the heart of the...bud, small beads of moisture gathering along those folds and creases signifying her arousal and excitement. He sat back on his heels and took a moment to appreciate the entire vision displayed before him and was very nearly overwhelmed with the natural beauty of the female form. Anne sprawled naked across his bed, shadows accentuating the. It felt good to roll her head and stretch her neck muscles. Too many hours at the computer was putting her body back into a strange pretzel shape. The sound of a door closing served as warning to open her eyes. Nathan by her side, they made their way down the street to the local coffee house. Charlie had known Nathan for six years. In fact, they met during their freshman year in college. She could still remember sitting next to him in the hallway of the English building. Both of them had. I gasped knowing from where he came. But how could he posses such beauty? I did not care and turned away, away from that gaze that ignited a fire inside her that she had never know something so dark and evil yet something that I so longed for. I returned to the woman the one I called Broken heart. She cried on my shoulder as I stroked her auburn hair and whispered words of comfort that she so desperately needed. I would be with her for a few weeks, almost until Christmas. On that day all of us. "No, Mom — all we done is kiss and they've each given me a blow job. We were all so worried about waking you or Dad up we stayed safe. Hope gave me a blow job while you were driving," I explained."Well then, Charles — I'm happy right now ... if you want to do more, go ahead!"I crawled back up so we were face to face, and I asked, "Could I please fuck you Mom?"She took my dick and placed it at her opening and said, breathlessly, "Fuck me — fuck your own mother, please Charles?"I pushed forward.