I took hold of her lovely legs and requested, ‘Would you wrap these around my head?’ I heard only a moan in response, the first and most inviting ... had heard from her. I bent to her thighs and began to worship her body. Her pussy was warm, wet from my kiss, and from the excitement that had been building throughout the evening. I imagined her needing to masturbate if we had not consummated our relationship. She was not cleanly shaven, a tuft of red lay directly above her wetness, a lovely. ” Then she started to cry.The next thing I knew mom was on her hands and knees on the kitchen floor scrubbing with her old stiff brush. She had hiked her skirt up above her waist and she wasn’t wearing any panties either.Honest to God, I did look a gift horse in the mouth. I looked at my mother. She was beautiful, she was only thirty-four, and she was waiting for me to rape her. She was a sure thing, as the boys at school would have said. That was what they always said about Brenda. Half of the. More

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