"8. My mother taught me about the science of OSMOSIS."Shut your mouth and eat your supper."9. My mother taught me about CONTORTIONISM."Just you look a... that dirt on the back of your neck!"10. My mother taught me about STAMINA."You'll sit there until all that spinach is gone."11. My mother taught me about WEATHER."This room of yours looks as if a tornado went through it."12. My mother taught me about HYPOCRISY."If I told you once, I've told you a million times, don't exaggerate!"13. My father. Neither of us care. I’m on my back an hour later. She straddles me. Her hands are planted on my chest. Perspiration covers her body. She’s in complete control. She brings herself to orgasm on my cock. She isn’t finished. She moves faster. Her cries are louder.“I’m going to cum,” I say.“Not yet,” she commands.She’s so close. I cum. She rubs her lit on rocks back and forth to climax again.We have one more study session at my place. Then she’s done. She stops returning my calls. She. “Naughty slut!” I giggled, knowing how he loved to discover that I had been going commando. His hand delved between my legs and rubbed hard back and forth, forcing me to spread my thighs as good as I could with the shorts still around my knees, not that he had to check if I was wet enough. Nobody knew better than him how easily my juices could be enticed. Then I felt the head of his cock against my entrance, silken and hot, and my hips jerked backwards in an instinctive attempt to impale myself. She reached up between my arms to wrap them around my neck. I shifted mine to around her waist. I picked her up like she weighed nothing. She wrapped her legs around my waist pressing against my hard cock. I lowered us gently to the ground and pressed my dick into her pelvis. She moaned and drive her pelvis harder against me. She maneuvered her arms in between mine and wrapped them around my back. I released my hold on her waist, rotating my arms parallel with her body and under her arms. My.