. feels good..." she murmured. "I like the way you make love to me. Am I as good as Mrs. Mahoney?"He looked at her pretty face and smiled."You're supe...b, Darlene. I pretend I'm fucking you when I'm in her ... that's how good you are."As he spoke and as the girl fucked him with slow strokes he thought about how much he loved young pussy. The snug resilience of her sheath, the firmness of her growing boobs and the freshness of her delightfully young face sent great lustful thrills surging through. I nodded obediently and heard him telling me that I was basically taking food out of our baby’s mouth, or resigning us to poverty in retirement by spending money we didn’t have. Thankfully I still had my receipts and was able to take my things back to the stores. I lay still for him as he grunted over me until whatever he was trying to get rid of was gone. I let him tell me how much he wanted to fuck my friends, and begged him to tell me more as I put my mouth on him, as I touched him, as I. At times I see my dad groping mom when she is working in the kitchen.I secretly hear dad talking some sexy things with mom without the knowledge of my presence. On every summer mom used to take me to her village for vaction, dad used to come at times but mostly used to avoid. After I was grown up even I avoided going to my moms village as it is really hot climate there. When mom was out on her vaction dad used to come late in the evening from office and I had to stay all day alone in home.. .. Suddenly, as if I’d somehow ratted myself out she glanced around, her deep, dark eyes staring straight at me. A multitude of feelings began brawling in my gut, but nervousness overcame them, forcing my head down. Shit. Shit. Crap. My face felt like the surface of the sun, and I’m pretty sure she could see it too. I slowly glanced back up, to see that she’d turned back and had resumed working. Phew. My heart was finally slowing down. As I shook my head and turned back to the mountain of.