As i rubbed my self to her body she moaned more nd more. then she started to take off my paints going slowly in grabbing my dick. soon i was just in m...y boxers. i then picked her up and layed her on the bed and started kissing her body. first her lips then her neck. going lower i got to her nice big tits and i started to kiss them and suck them and bit the nipples. she moaned more saying "oo baby just like that your getting me so fucking wet." with one hand i pulled down her thug and started to. I guess I’m being cryptic. It hasn’t gotten to an unbearable point in the last 13 years, although since the start of my senior year in high school she has been a bit worse than usual. First, let me explain my mother. She has always been a very self absorbed woman. She comes from money and has never done without. You could also says she’s the sort who knows she’s beautiful and talented, and easily looks down on those beneath her. She likes nothing more than to take my older sister, Corinne, out. ? So a few fake certificates and aprofessionally drafted resume later, I land my future ideal job, here at theFort. You know what I love most about the Fort?It's downtown, fringed by rundown offices and tenements, and there's alwayssomething bad going down nearby.? Insidethese three stories of sheer brick wall, under the sulphorous lights, whitecollar warriors, grunge jocks and bantamweight amateurs slog it out in thefetid heat of a male-only arena.? But youknow that, it's why you came three. Happy dreams she hoped. Miss Ostiago slowly pulled her hand away and rolled out of bed, breathless with desire. She’d been with Yvonne exclusively for almost ten years now. This was the first time she’d touched another woman in all those years. It felt good. Too good. She was glad Mrs. Foster was straight. She didn’t need temptation in her life right now, when things were going so good for her. Well… professionally anyway. Her personal life was another matter. She went to the shower and quietly.