So some of them were skags, but often those that were, I enjoyed being with and sometimes we became friends. After awhile it became a joke around camp...s. Pal was taking advantage of me, but I laughed it off. I was making good solid friends. His? He claimed to have a million, but none of them seemed to stick with him too long. He was just "good old fun to be around" Pal.Sheepskin time, he asked me what I was going to do. "I have a position in a large construction firm as a site engineer. Bridges. As soon as I saw his cock getting hard again I was happy. It got to rock hard straight away and I mounted my son like a bitch in heat. My sons cock slid into me easily as I was so wet. I worked him good with my pussy and he could not hold out and filled my cunt with a large hot load of his spunk. I loved feeling his young cock throbbing deep inside me and the feel of his cum flowing into me. I laid next to him and we held each other and fell alseep. I awoke the next morning with my son pounding. ”“Awk ... ward...” Beth chimed in.“Keep your comments to yourself, young lady,” Mrs Brooker said sternly.Chelsea’s gaze darted around the table from Jeff’s mom to his dad to his sister and back again. “If you’ll excuse me...” She stood and headed up the stairs.Jeff’s parents’ gaze focused on him. “Jeff -- what’s wrong?” his mother asked.“I’ll go talk to her.” He headed up the stairs and found Chelsea sitting on the guestroom bed, hyperventilating slightly.He sat beside her. “What’s wrong?” he. One Sunday afternoon I started masturbating in my hostel. I covered myself with a bedsheet and started stroking my dick. As I was deeply involved in it I didn’t know that our warden walked inside the room. She came near me and asked what was i doing. I didn’t know what to tell and I started mumbling in fear. She asked me to meet her in her room after dinner. I didn’t know what to do. I was very much scared.I went to her room after dinner. She asked me to close the door. She was sitting in her.