“There isn’t anyone else here.” She looked grateful for a second and stepped in, taking off her shoes on the tile and stepping into the den.“A...lright Candy, what is it?” She spun around and her eyes were suddenly damp at the edges. She wiped them, managing somehow not to smear her eye shadow or her mascara.“Michael… I wanted to apologize. I… when you yelled at me I went home and I thought about it all… and realized something. I didn’t like you simply because you were a loner, and you seemed so. .. Am I?... Is your mother such a dirty whore baby?... Is your mother really such a dirty slut?... Tell me boys... Tell me what I am... Tell me what I've become!!!" You're a whore mom... A dirty whore... You're a dirty no good whore mom... A dirty no good whore... Do you want me to slam my big cock in your ass harder mom?... Huh?... Does mommy want me to fuck her tight asshole harder?" Yes... Yes... Fuck my slutty ass son... You mother fucker... Fuck my asshole harder... Harder you fuck... Fuck. All day through school Hanna had a gut feeling that something bad would happen. It was last period, and the two girls were sitting in photography class together. They handed in their project to the teacher, which they had lots of fun putting together. Amber could tell that something was bothering Hanna. "Baby whats wrong?" Amber asked Hanna placing her hand gently on top of Hanna's hand."I just have a bad feeling, it's Friday the thirteenth. I'm just scared something bad is going to happen.". ‘I…I never knew making love could feel that wonderful,’ he told her, then kissed her again. Gail’s hands were caressing him and John was responding powerfully. He’d given up thinking he couldn’t have sex more than once a day the night he met Gail, but even so, he couldn’t believe how quickly Gail could rejuvenate him! As Gail ran her hands over John’s body, she made a delightful discovery. ‘My God, John! You’re getting hard again!’ she exclaimed. Her hand wrapped around his swelling organ as if.