The grin her face made her seem to glow with pure happiness, not having a care in the world.“I fibbed a bit when I was getting you access to the dor...m. My friends said you were an amazing guy who I could trust wouldn’t do anything to me that I didn’t want or ask you to do. Mary has feared guys since she got here last fall. Did she let you enter her? It looked like the angle wasn’t high enough to rub against her clit,” Karen inquired.I looked her in the eyes as I said, “If you want to talk with. When I spread my legs, Paul reached over and rubbed my clit. I unbuttoned Jason's shirt and pulled it over his head. I ran my hands over his bare chest as I knee-walked toward him. When I was close enough to him that my breasts were in his face, I eased down and felt his cock on my slit. I rubbed him back and forth on me and then pushed him in. Jason let out a sigh as I settled down on him. I moved up and down rubbing his hard cock in my aching cunt. Paul was rubbing the nipple on my right. She must investigate. Pretending to readjust her head again, she moves her hand further in. Her fingers are now fully on top of the object, and she now knows the answer to the first question: without doubt, it is his cock going all this way down his pant leg. She starts grabbing it, getting a better feel of it, when she realizes the answer to the second question: it’s actually not even hard. Amy is amazed.Amy’s hand is now moving back and forth on Brian’s cock, trying to find where it starts. I just wanted her so bad and Peter had given me the opportunity.Mom interrupted me, "So what's this deal you have going with Peter, have you done some sort of trade with me?", she said."No, no", I said, "I wouldn't trade you like some $10 crack whore. It's just Peter saw an opportunity to make it happen"."What opportunity?", she asked, "Why and how the hell is Peter involved in this?"I knew that I had no choice but to come clean about Peter and me. I told my Mom that Peter had caught me in his.