"Okay, you've done me a big favour, Luke ... so I'll tell you something, if you tell me something ... deal!" Deal! Do you want to go first?" Okay! So,...my name is Frances Smith ... it really is! And I know I look young, but I'm actually nineteen. Can I just say that things have been pretty bad at home for some time and it got to the point where I couldnae stay there any longer! I didnae tell anyone I was going: I just packed almost everything I own into that backpack and left! I managed tae get. Black stockins and high heels shoes very sexy. She was movin her hands over her head in her hair and she showed her my tounge and was pushing up her breast. I had problems locate her from where I have seen her Before. Then she suddenly began spoke to me. Hello stranger what reason are you visiting Town she said. I recognized the voice and it was of course Betty I did not recognize her in the first Place. Hello I said to her I am here cause of work I said.. What you work with she asked. I work. Silently opening the door and peeking inside, she noticed the room wasn't particularly dark, she could clearly see him laying there in his bed, sleeping peacefully, just like any other boy of his young age should. She cared so much about her only son, probably making him a bit spoiled, almost giving into buying and doing just about everything he asks for, but so be it. All she ever wanted is to make her son happy. And after all, he's given her so many orgasms during these months it's only fair. As I sat on the bed and rolled thestockings up, slipping one over my foot, I licked my lips and imaginedwhat those long legs would look like if I were a hot girl and they werewrapped around my boyfriend's arse. Slowly, I rolled the first stocking upmy right leg, savouring every second of the soft, sensuous feel of silk onflesh; I thought I was going to blow my load in my panties right there andthen. Fortunately, I was able to control myself and with some effort whilestill sitting on the bed, I.