After all, I'm working for you." What'd she say?" She says she's found a job. It's nothing special, she said -- some kind of office job in the credit ...epartment at a furniture store. But the hours are flexible, and she'll be able to come and go, to classes and stuff, when school starts. She was very pleased about that." Great. What else?" She said all it took was just to see you, or hear your voice, and it made her panties go damp." She didn't say that!" No, she didn't. --But I read it between. She had obviously quickly gathered from the text what it depicted - a young man fucking his mother. Was she too shocked? She looked over her shoulder to satisfy herself that she was alone. Just as I thought all was lost, Mom picked the mag back up and started to read.I quickly retreated upstairs to Peter's room and knocked quietly on the door. Peter answered the door and I immediately told him that Mom had taken the bait and was reading the mag as we spoke."Excellent", he said and led us both. The sweetness of her breath infiltrates my senses. She moves back slightly to taste my mouth - her tongue caressing, playing, teasing. She pulls back and bright, dancing eyes look into mine.Beauty speaks with a low-pitched, rich voice. I wonder at the forces which have put me at this particular place at just the right time."I don't think you have any idea how much I need to be fucked at this very moment."I laugh with pure joy and pull her to me, molding her warm, supple body to mine. Without a. But Olga… O-o-h… She is so pure, so innocent like a white lily. But Diana knows that each flower has nectar and she knows that soon the resistance will be broken and the girl will be begging to fuck her like a real bitch. And she IS a bitch…Olga doesn’t let kiss her. When Diana bends to do it the girl turns her head away. Well, Diana doesn’t need kissing her actually. She can have enough of her by kissing her nice breasts which shimmer from saliva in the dull light. The nipples taste better.