My cock sprung to life and I stroked right there, on my bed, behind my curtains, peeking out with my free hand at the delicious female flesh in view. ...I spent most of the afternoon, wanking off over these two.I lost track of all the times I dreamed of fucking mum. I dreamed of fucking her even more than the girls at school, even some of my teachers at school. But through it all mum and I continued to grow in our relationship. I spent more time with her than my friends in my high school. But I. I'd never done anything like thatbefore and it was so humiliating. I had to pretend to be so sexy andfeminine and into it as I grinded on his body. I sat my ass on his lapand rubbed against his cock to the music, until I felt his stiff boner. Ithink used my teeth to sexily pull down his fly where I got to work. Oneblowjob later and the guys were all horny and drunk, not a goodcombination. I was scared of any violence so when the gang bangeventually occurred I did nothing to try to stop it. It. I had everyone stop. I explained to her that having a cock down her throat was no excuse for not thanking me properly.I gave her 10 nice slaps on each cheek to remind her that her orgasms still belonged to me. She came from her punishment, but thanked me for the correction. This really stirred the crowd and resulted in several very short, fast fucks. Karen was becoming overfilled with cum. She had cum oozing from her ass down through the swollen labia and dripping on the sheets. She asked for a. I did wear some lingerieone time and even a skirt, but with a girlfriend and alcohol played a bigpart. Although I did remember having an erection, I contributed this tomy girlfriend's naked body. But now, being in one room with all theseclothes, my mind wondered. I laid in bed, waiting to fall asleep but thethought of the stuffed closet kept me conscience.I got out of bed and opened the closet. The sound of the door and hangersannoyed me, as it possibly could be heard in the third bedroom,.