My mom was a hot woman and she was raising her daughter just the same way. I loved it. I masturbated at least four times a day, twice after I got home...from school, once after supper, then in bed later to get to sleep.In the summer, well, I'll just say it was more and I had to always use lube or my pussy would get inflamed and bright red. I was a busy girl. But I always had fun.I've told you my mom was a hot, sexy woman. She dated a lot and a some of the time the men she dated would spend the. When I’d said get laid before I hadn’t exactly been offering, I’d meant ‒ He ripped my shirt open, popping off a couple of buttons and I gasped, flooding with heat and lust. But, you know, if it was to save his life, I could be persuaded. He pushed my shirt off my shoulder and hooked his fingers into my bra strap. He pulled the cup of my bra down, releasing my breast, and lowered his mouth to my nipple. I moaned as he circled it with his tongue and then gently bit me. I loved the way his. I hadn't been in a position to see before, but the darkness of the denim suggested Jenny wouldn't have a problem wetting her finger, and the hair, with her intimate secretions. "Forgive me," she whispered, holding the glistening blonde strand between us."I forgive you," I gasped, suddenly realizing I could breathe again. "Don't do this, Jenny," I begged, fearing she would take me away from Stacey, even as I longed for what the two of us might share."I think I have to," she finally said, and. I had had to stretch my mouth wide to satisfy Dave's thick weapon, but now, even though Clive was not as thick around, he was longer and I could feel his cockhead pressing urgently at the back of my throat.I relaxed as much as was possible with John hammering away at my cunt and I breathed through my nose and began to slide up and down on Clive’s large cock, pulling him nearly all the way out and then alternately going back down to the root…All of a sudden I heard John moan and pull his cock.