It was pretty hot to think about. As the silence lengthened, I wondered if I really was a slut, after all. Stacey sighed. ‘I think those hairs proba...ly were yours, Linnea. And they fucked you for how long?’ ‘All night,’ I said dreamily, my fingers returning to my dew-beaded nubbin. ‘I didn’t sleep at all. And then again at the office before we signed the agreement. Big Bill is such an animal!’ ‘Stop it!’ Stacey shouted at me, making me jump. ‘You’re not a slut, Linnea — yet. It’s only been less. " But that's the point Mom. I know you and Dad wouldn't approve, but I've been to bed with Darius. He's a wonderful lover, but then why can't I forget Cathy? In my mind, why do I keep tasting her lips and wanting more?"Mioki's mother held her daughter's head in her hands, looking her directly in the eye."... Perhaps because every woman has wondered the same thing at some point in her life. Our needs are so different from those of men that we are almost bound to wonder if a woman couldn't. .. within what seemed to be five or ten minutes he was all the way in but long stroking me very slowly. He groaned, "This is the best piece of ass I have ever had man I can't hold back its too hott and tight!" I moved forward and didn't allow him to cum yet... suddenly I was in control. I said, "I want us to cum at the same time," and then I laid on my back... he slid between my meaty cheeks and began stroking my cock... every time he stroked me he pushed inside... I couldn't take it I was. What I think got me off the most wasn’t my uncle fucking me, it was that I was fucking my Aunt Shari’s husband behind her back. My aunt is a religious fruitcake who frowns on anything the least bit sexual. She was always on my mom’s case over how I dress, the way I act around guys at school and even church. If she had ANY idea that I was getting laid by her husband, she probably would have killed us both – and I’m not exaggerating. I remember to this day the first time I saw her just after my.