Donna lifted her crotch into his hand, twisting as she jacked off his clothed cock. "OOOOH, don't cum," she mewed breathlessly, suddenly dislodging he...r tongue from his mouth, breaking the kiss. "God, you're dick is so fucking hard, Michael!" Mike had tasted the juices of his mother's cunt on her lips and his cock had grown a bit harder as she squeezed. His hand between her thighs was moving now, sliding up and down with increasing pressure. He could feel that the tight crotch of her panties was. I thought since she was a more eager than usual I would ask her to dry hump me. She looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes and said tat was a fantastic idea. So here I am bottomless, laying on the carpet and she pulls her pants off and straddles my hips. I am soft but very steadily getting harder. She laughs at me and told me that was too easy to get me hard. What can I say? I am a high schooler with a chick who just sat on my cock with a little string of silk between us! So I. I was a well rounded kid. But for all of my happiness, I was emptyinside. I would look at my friends and wonder if they felt like I did,then one Halloween, I discovered why I was empty.It my senior year at Westmoore High School and I was looking for acostume. Luckily, I took after Mom in my build. I was a 4ft 11in tallpowerhouse whose small size made me an excellent quarterback.Mom had an old Zatanna outfit, so I chose it since I thought that she washot and wearing tights wasn't new to me. I'd. .." She stopped, bit her lip as she remembered that she could never again hurt her father."You are a very dear and thoughtful girl, Sally, but you won't hurt either of us. Of course you must give it to him. He will be so hurt if he thinks you haven't remembered."Sally feared that the stress and heartbreak of her father's illness had finally broken her mother's mind. Again she felt the flare of anger. Why wouldn't her mother accept that her father would never know hurt again. That he was.