"I know youhaven't dated anyone seriously for, like, a year, and it's not like youcan keep a secret."Michelle was at a loss for response. She knew she... had a boyfriend, shejust couldn't remember his name or what he looked like or anything otherthan a connection to Brianna. She must have stolen him, right? But if hewas so important, why couldn't she remember anything about him?"That's the problem," Kendra said. "Michelle just needs a little vitaminD." She mimed a dick poking into her cheek for. .. shouldn’t ... we ... can’t ... it’s ... wrong,” Mom stammered, while Val and I snickered.“It’s not wrong, Mom. You don’t want to resist. You don’t want to be a bad mother anymore. Prudes are bad mommies. You don’t want to be a prude, do you? Bad mommies cut their son’s cocks by circumcision to stop them from jerking off. You want to be a good mommy. Good moms unzip their mom jeans and lower them to their ankles in their son’s kitchen,” I tried out my Jedi mind powers.Before Mom realized what. 30 am we were on the beach i noticed a few lads about ages of si—-n / sev—–n looking at her she had on one of her normal bikinis so nothing showing i told her about it Dawn looked over and said she had seen them last week also they were looking then also said she thought they were sweet. Dawn asked if i was jealous off them staring i said no and they have great taste looking around there was plenty off girls there ages on the beach after about 30 mins Dawn said they are still looking over. ” I sat down and she placed a strap around my neck, and with that, she turned around taking the strap between her legs positioning herself, ankles facing outwards, which had the effect of slightly opening her well-proportioned buttocks. “In you go my sweet, ten deep breaths through your nose.” As she said those words the effect on my little friend below was awesome. He started twitching and pulsing, growing harder by the second. She pulled me in, my nose pressing through her knickers against.