“lola, do you like it lola?” “yes sir, i like it – i like it, don’t stop sir – keep on doing it…” “yes lola, i will keep on doing it... as long as you like it… what am i doing to you lola?” “oh sir, you are doing it to me…” “what?” I roared. “you are fucking me sir…” “yes lola – i am fucking you… i am fucking your sweet little body like i have never fucked before…” and i kept on fucking her and fucking her and her cries got muffled and she let out a huge groan… i gave her one final thrust and let. I don’t think she was even watching the stag film anymore.I forgot all about the glass of water I had come down for. I crept back up the stairs to my room and jerked off thinking about my Mom and her hot 8mm stag films.I became obsessed with catching my Mom masturbating. The weekend had come and gone. I would sneak down every night when she came home from her 4:00 pm to 12:00 am shift. The nights I spied on her, she was only checking the mail, writing checks, or sorting coupons. I started to. "Enter your index a bit and feel towards the base of his hard-on, to his pleasure centre.Let me prepare the next step." Anna gets up to moisten Belle's next hole with her fingers.Anna is clearly the director of our foxy four-some. She fondles Belle breasts for a while.Anna brushes away the blonde hairs from the back of the neck of her best friend Belle.I recognise the trick Anna is up to. As soon as she bites her dear there, I enter her ass."Holy hot harem, today is my lucky day!", I get into. I started to have special feelings every time I thoughabout it. I liked being told what to do by a girl, enjoyedplaying with myself using the rubber ball, and enjoyed beingdressed like a girl.As I reached puberty, I learned how to masturbate myself with arubber ball, and built up a whole fantasy world around theincident. I recorded these fantasies in writing.I should have destroyed these stories when I got married, but Ididn't, and my wife found them. She made me explain them to her,and started.