I looked at him and he turn towards me for a moment while he talked. Then this sexual tension began with his hand remaining on my thigh. We both sat q...ietly for a second and then he leaned in to kiss me. My body immediately responded with my lips kissing him back. Our lips locked and I began to taste his tongue. He put his hand on the back of my head and gently tugged my hair and the hand on my thigh crept between my legs closer to my cunt. Our kisses were making me wet. My hand instinctively. She recognized my Magic Wand and a few of the other vibes. Then she found the fucking machines and she had to try them. First was the Sybian, that was nice but was kind of a one-trick pony; despite the assortment of fittings there were only one or two that worked for her. Also, there was no way we could share the experience, it was pretty much a solo device.Next was the “Lady D” which was simple, easy to use, but only had one motion. In fact most of the fucking machines I had, whether for. “Mom said the beginning is pretty shitty.”“Nope, I’m ready,” Liz declared. She picked up the remote herself and hit the Play button. I saw the last few seconds of Emily Perkins’ baton routine and I wished my dad had used the zoom feature a little more liberally.The crowd cheered and hooted when she finished and the makeshift emcee (a senior whose name I couldn’t remember) came on.“Next to the stage, a sterling representative of the freshman class if I’ve ever seen one, Miss Lizzie Larimer. ” I didnt want to say anything because I feared he might hit me or something. Ryan always had a thing for my mom (now in her 40s). She had a beautiful lean body, nice hair, and a good looking face. He would boldly flirt with her in front of me. She loved the attention Ryan gave her seeing that my dad divorced her two years ago. Ryan, now 21, was the ideal smooth talker. He can talk a lady into doing anything. As time progressed, I imagined what it would be like if Ryan fucked my mom. I jerked.