. we should just go downstairs and watch tv."By now tv was the last thing on my mind and I knew he felt the same. I wanted his hands on my body, I wan...ed his mouth on mine. "Feel this.. does this feel like I want to watch tv?" I said as I grabbed his hand and led it to my panties. I knew they were soaked from the words he had said to me.He moaned as his hands touched my panties. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to him. I felt his hard cock pressing against my abdomen as he. Jenkins asked, “How old were you at the time?”Mom replied, “Eleven, but he was only twelve.”Mr. Jenkins asked, “How many men have you been with?”Mom thought a moment then replied, “Under fifty, I think.”Mr. Jenkins asked, “So how many times have you had sex?”Mom replied, “Oh God, I don’t know, over the last twenty-one years, maybe three or four thousand times. But I was married for fifteen of those years and my husband enjoyed sex as much as I did.”Then Mr. Jenkins asked, “Fifty different sex. He didn't mind eating her pussy afterwards which got him real hard. Wendy was on her third orgasm as she let him cum inside her. Wendy saw him a couple more times, beginning to trim her pubic hair to make it easier for him to pleasure her orally, which she really enjoyed. All the attention from this young guy awakened something inside Wendy. She knew what it was like now and he wasn't going to be around for the whole time so Wendy had to find another guy. The weather was getting warmer and she. Well..."Taylor leaned over toward Kristi's side of the car to look more closely at her."Kristi ... are you ... are you crying?" she asked.Kristi screwed her face up slightly and brought the back of her hand to her eye."Oh, Man. I can't believe this." What, Kristi? What's wrong?" Nothing Taylor. Nothing other than the fact that I've been making decisions for other people, and not for myself for the last few years." What do you mean?"Taylor found a small packet of tissue in Kristi's glove.