"I think she was using the rhythm method. Either that, or she was just being stupid." What was that saying? There's a word for women who use the rhyth...m method: mothers. You'd think, with all of the information available, that she would taken precautions." Maybe she couldn't because her mother wouldn't let her. Some mothers don't want to let their girls use birth control because that means their little girl is growing up." That's stupid." I hadn't had that problem. Mom had carefully explained. He slowly began to pull it out, pulling my ass cheeks apart as he went. His finger popped out and he quickly spat in the hole that was left in my ass. Now he placed 2 fingers on my asshole and slowly pushed them in, occasionally spitting on them so there was less friction.Both fingers were in my ass now, I let go of my ankles and slowly lowered my ass on to the bed, telling my smooth legs hang free in the air. Jamie licked the top of my foot then buried his face in my pussy, sucking and licking. She felt so good. I rubbed my thumbs over her glistening skin.After about two minutes, I thought it would be best to return to the top of the table as I didn’t want to get carried away. This was rather silly because I continued with the shoulder massage and I was soon running my fingers underneath her and touching her young breasts. I must add that April made no attempt to stop me. As I rubbed my hands down her back my crotch would get rather close to her head. I repeated this movement and over. "Mom, are you going to say anything at all?"Her eyes widened and then she covered her face with both hands for a moment. They dropped down and then she positioned her other hand on my stomach as well. I took that as a good sign, but I still needed her to express her feelings."There is only one thing to say: I'm speechless," she let us know, shedding a few tears."Are you happy, though, Mom?" I asked."Yes, of course, I want my kids to be together, but I certainly didn't expect this. I felt like.