His cheeks and his chin. His shoulders. His chest, and the plane of his belly. She takes his hips in both hands, and slides one palm around to squeeze...his butt cheek. He purrs and murmurs and moves ever so slightly under her touch, even though he tries to hold still.She pulls his mouth down to hers and his arms come around her and they kiss, slow and deep."Shall I bring the cuffs, My Lady?" he asks when she lets him up for air."Will I need them?"He drops to one knee and presses the back of her. Besides, they’d put Chuck between them in the front. Carlos sat with his left arm round Chuck’s shoulder, keeping up the flow of small talk while his right hand continued to stroke and tease that hard aching bulge in Chuck’s shorts. John’s free hand rested on the teenager’s other leg stroking the skin between his knee and the edge of his cutoffs, the gentle movement of his hand helping to keep the teenager hot, eager and distracted so he didn’t even bother to look out the windows at where they. To tell you my mum has got a fuckable terrffic figure. She has a big boobs and well shaped ass. She was very sexy lady but my dad said he wants to have variety so he used to fuck different girls weekly. Since my bedroom was just besides them, i could hear the loud voices coming from there bedroom.This has become daily routine and my mum was totally unsatisfied with dad all times. I couldn’t understand how she was withstanding her desires etc. One day i came quite early from the school, the door. Thisinspired me to produce this short story. I am sorry for those who preferlonger stories but I rarely get the time to write or read longer storiesafter a day in the office.I wanted a man to corrupt.John was a Christian.I decided he was the ideal man to corrupt.He went to Church every Sunday.Every Saturday he stood around on the High Street with a placard saying"Gays will burn in hell" and he handed out tracts.I started dating him.One Sunday morning I said to him:"The Church is full of.