‘It won’t be easy. You don’t have to go through with it.’ ‘Will it hurt?’ ‘Maybe.’ ‘And if I don’t want to go through with it?’ ...‘Then you and George go back home. You’ll never see Britt and me again.’ Abby thought for a moment. There was a challenge in Damian’s last statement that she could not ignore. Part of her wanted to throw in the towel, spare herself whatever humiliation Damian had in mind and preserve what remained of her dignity. Another part of her, the louder one, remembered the. The crotch was filled with cum. He rubbed his hands along Jenna’s inner thighs. They were sticky. Pain filled his heart even as he felt himself grow even more turned on at the sight of another man’s cum on his girlfriend’s panties. He stared at Jenna’s ass wiggling as she pleasured Maggie. Anger and lust filled him. He smacked her hard on the ass. She yelped. “Fuck her, Dave. Fuck her while she fucks me,” Maggie said. She moaned in pleasure when Jenna inserted a finger inside her while she. The thing is: mom”s innocent. I mean the world to her and generally i am the model son. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and am the perfect gentleman. Even though mom had me when she was so young, she does come from a traditional family and has very strict moral values. She dresses conservatively when she goes out but at home she like to wear what ever is comfortable, including very thin tee shirts in the hot summer through which her tits are practically. That's how I thought of her.It was about two months after we started dating that we made love for the first time. It was like no other sexual experience that I have ever felt. I knew it was because I loved Mary and every act of sex I did, I did for her. I didn't worry about what I wanted, only what made her feel good.After our first time together she cried and told me she never knew it could be so good. We both knew that it had to be the connection we had. On Thanksgiving I invited her to my.