By the third whack an even sleepier Jenny was stood at the top of the stairs on the top step saying, "who was it Mum?"The sound of Ted's angry voice s...oon had her hurrying downstairs in time to witness her mother's last two slaps. Sally's arse cheeks glowed a rosy shade of pink and it was clear to anyone even casually looking between her legs that her cunt had juiced up quite considerably. Ted snapped at Jenny to assume the same position as her mother had just relinquished.Jenny immediately did. She could feel something hard pressed against her cunt, and looked down to see a huge erection nestled between her legs. It made her moan harder, and she felt a tingling deep within her. Her tiny skirt rode up higher. Ben broke the kiss long enough to give her a quizzical look. Upstairs. She groaned. He carried her up the grand staircase, and smiled at how light she was. He knew she was a dancer, and when he saw the door with a little ballerina figure on it, he pushed it open. There was a. It was a primer on sex. I had little French having had but two years in Primary school and only studying French one of those years and then some usage in trade. But I had enough words to make some sense of it. It discussed all of the ways of sex, some positions seemed impossible and others disgusting. There was a whole section of love, French style as most people say, that is with the mouth. The boys had often joked about such things but I had never believed them possible until I saw with my. ." Eric whined."I know, I know. Just let me enjoy the moment. Ok?" Fine, whatever."Her perfume filled his senses as his mom leaned her head against his shoulder.They rocked back and forth in the crowded room with their bodies pressed against each other. The mixture of the alcohol and the warm body pressed against him was making Eric horny and he started thinking about sneaking downstairs to jerk off to some internet porn after midnight.Diane's hands slid down from his shoulders to the small of.