My babysitter always had me asleep by 9PM, so I never heard them come in or what happened after. As I got older I started hearing and seeing things t...at completely changed how I thought about my mother.Now that I’m in high school I have a clear understanding of the situation. My mom is a bit of a slut. Well, actually she’s just a slut. Every couple weeks I hear knocks, squeaks, and moans as another guy fucks her in the living room or the room across from mine. I started sneaking out and. So do you want that blow-job or not? Carson said was a sly smirk. Fuck yes. Max almost yelled. Even if your first is a bad boy? I want it as much as I want you to fuck my ass tonight, and I think bad boys are so sexy hot. Max said as he kissed his dream lover. That you are a very sexy hot bad boy and you drive me so wild that I want your sweet cock up my tight ass felling me with your hot bad boy seed. Oh, trust me I will stuff your gorgeous ass and fill it to the brim with my love seed but. The house was empty and the rush of cool air from the air conditioner felt good against my face after riding in the car who's air conditioner had quit working last week. Of course it had waited til the hottest week of the year to do so.I fumbled through the papers on the counter, and then hurriedly checked the coffee table. Where on earth could I have put them? Then I remembered I had stuck them in the shorts pocket that were hanging in the closet.I opened the closet door, nothing would remind. No one around to apply... and..."No worries, may I?" He said in a tone that made her thighs melt and instantly she could feel the moist from within... She looked at his hands, well maintained, not to big, yet strong features, a gold ring on his right ringfinger with sculls engraved all round "sure" she said without thinking."tun on your stomach first, so I can do your back first" he said in that same voice. almost numb from the waist down, she slowly turned around and felt the moist between her.