"Mmmmmmm cum for mommy!!" she cried out. Her command was too much for me. My cock shivered and I arched my back, pushing my hips high off the bed. My ...mother rose up with my hips, balancing on my cock, which was forced as deep into her as it had yet to go. She rolled her hips in circles as I arched, my hands clutching her ass, pulling her down hard onto me, aching to get my cock deeper inside of her. Her back was arched as well, each of us focusing all of our strengths on grinding into the. I can joinyou there at eight if you can't wait till I come by yours." She must livein the opposite direction to the George, I suddenly realised. "OK, pickme up on your way, then." "OK, see you later, Frances. Bye!"When I put my phone down, I felt very lonely again. It was still almostan hour before I could ring my Mum and I was scared to ring anotherfriend. I went back over older emails again to try to gauge my closenessto people. I decided to risk ringing Polly who hadn't been with Sophieand. I lay bent across the hard wooden desk, my bare ass high my long legs wide open and my cunt throbbing in anticipation, my crinkly pale pink butt-hole, winking at his cock as it touched it, with the lightest of initial contact, like a heat seeking missile it pressed home, pushing hard against the unyielding entrance, 'Your asshole is stretching', he said, and I could visualise those little soft skin crinkles, being pushed smooth, and I reached back and grabbed my bum cheeks, pulling them apart,. . kind of warm.”“You mean, in your cunt?”“Ooooh, Pastor, should we really talk like that?” the girl asked.“Why not? It’s an honest word.”“Well ... well ... yes, my ... my cunt is hot! It’s getting hotter! Oooh, wowww!”She reached out and clutched the pastor’s naked prick.“There!” he said vibrantly, and his hard-on throbbed in her grasp. “It feels good,doesn’t it?”“Yes!”“Just like Johnny’s?”“I guess so. Only bigger!”“You mean Johnny just has a teeny-weeny little pecker that you can hardly get.