“Give my tight ass a good hard fucking”Jeff pushed Betsy back from his face. I think he was being smothered. He pushed her back until her cunt was... against his cock. He wanted to fuck her again. Lisa pushed harder into me. Her mouth gave way to Betsy’s snatch. Betsy slowly lowered herself onto Jeff’s 7” dick until it was again buried deep in her. This time, his balls were tight against her sweet ass. “Fuck my cunt” Betsy said as she bounced up and down riding his cock as he squeezed her tits.. She was lucky that most of the other girls were not jealous of her success because she had such a friendly attitude that most of them would not dream of making life difficult for her.For an eighteen year old girl, she had precious little sexual experience. All she could boast of was the occasional oral favors she dispensed to some of the football jocks or to one of the male teachers that missed that sort of exciting interplay because their wives were either too proud or too disinterested to. .. Since my earliest days, I have had the ability to place myself where I wish to be. If I were ill, I would close me eyes and imagine more pleasant sensations, like lying on the beach and listening to the waves crash on the shore. When my husband was suffering with the worst of his cancer and even the morphine wasn't helping much, I would take him on a mental journey with me to our cabin retreat. I would help him to hear the water splashing across the stones, the birds calling, the wind. She was not comfortable about it either, but she had already agreed to take time off to be on hand to help deflect any investigation of the Sandersons. All she knew was that Hannah delivered a baby boy on the same day her mother delivered a baby girl. She really had no idea whom the father is. She had agreed to register both children as Kathy's. Her suspicions and big mouth had gotten this family into potential trouble big time. Now, she was trying to redeem the situation in any way she.