" With his expression serious now, very slowly he reaches up with both hands to her face, and she watches him warily with wide open eyes. "Shhh-" he... sighs, as he lightly places a hand on either side, stroking her cheek bones, and then placing one hand beneath her chin, thumb and index finger nudging her to extend her neck, and she does so, slowly lifting her face up to his. He watches and see's the very moment in her eyes as it happens; the breath leaves her lungs in one drawn out sigh, and. He told me to keep rubbing with my thumb and then stick a finger in my pussy. I giggled. ‘Baby a finger isn’t going to satisfy my dripping wet pussy,’ I whispered slowly. ‘You know my room,’ I continued and finally cut his phone call. Immediately, I received a message saying he will be here at 10 pm tonight. I did it! I was finally going to get laid after constant flirting. I sent a wink to him and I was so turned on, I decided to try what he had told me too earlier. I rubbed my clit with my. She was a stunning brunette; I assume the spitting image of her mother at that age. I have to admit, I have fantasied many times about pumping her tight little cunt full of my cum and now with the knowledge knowing she was a little slut, the desire grew stronger. With that thought in my head, I turned, looked at her, and asked, “What if there was a way you didn’t have to go to the clinic?” She looked at me questioningly. “What if I agreed to take care of you and your baby?” I asked her. “You’d. The place was pretty crowded; not surprising for a Saturday night. I watched many eyes, both male and female; follow our short journey to our booth, with all eyes focused on my mother. I knew if I was in their place, that's what I'd be doing too. Jesus, she looked great; those new clothes sensually accentuated that fantastic body of hers, a body made for just one thing."Andy, are you sure I look okay?" my mother asked as we sat down, her nervous eyes scanning restlessly around the.