” I shot back.She just sat there for another minute then asked, “Why?”“Huh? Why what?” I asked.Janelle looked back up at me. “Why did you ...... I mean why didn’t you stop me?” She asked.Before I could answer she continued, “I mean you knew it was me and what I was going to do.”I could see the questions running across her face. That feeling of sorrow started to rise in me again. I didn’t really think about her during all of this. I only thought about how good the revenge felt, as well as the. Well, I was going to get my turn but not the way I thought I would. As I laid on my back, she moved up until her pussy was right over my dick. I didn’t move a muscle. Honestly, I had looked at and read porn magazines while jacking off, but they sure as hell didn’t come with instruction manuals.As I watched, she settled down on my dick. Oh my god, did it ever feel wonderful to be in her. She just sat there and looked at me for a few minutes. I was doing my level best not to do anything to make. ‘You are a beautiful young lady, my pretty little vixen. Thank you for trusting me to take care of you. Sleep well, now.’ She made no response as I rolled away onto my back and tried to focus on just being her protector and keeping things under control. Kissing her like that was perhaps not exactly a wise step towards keeping control of myself, but her indescribable beauty certainly deserved some measure of acknowledgement, even from an older man, did it not? Well, that’s what I told myself,. Oh, I also started taking my hormones, I don't know If I put that in the last post Yesterday my mother didn't have to work and I don't have class on Fridays so I was expecting us to have a little fun and that we did. Around 8am after I woke up I and came downstairs - still wearing a bra, thong, and kinda a sweatshirt dress - my mom was at the kitchen table eating breakfast and was wearing basically a see through nighty with no bra or panties and got up and gave me a big kiss and told me her and.