. can do for leaving me out!” she panted. As my mother leant forward I stared up at her cunt spread wide above me and slid a finger along her slit ...gathering up her juices. She shivered in response to my touch and groaned deeply into her daughter’s pussy as I pushed my slickened finger into her ass. “Ohh...Squirt, you’re such a bad boy” moaned Janey, for the first time in my life I liked her using her age-old derogatory term for me. I felt two of her fingers slide either side of mine and then. Fuck me inside itself.I tried to convince her that space was less. But she denied it as it was risky outside. So, I agreed, but opened the sunroof and made her lay on the back seat.Then I stretched her legs wide and folded her legs from the knee and asked her to hold them. This position made access to her pussy. My dick was erect and hard. Again, Usha pulled me and kissed my dick head. My dick became much harder and then I placed my dick at the entrance of her pussy. I rubbed my dick on her. At her age she was already finding herself turning down guys almost twice her age. Not that she had a problem saying no. She reveled in the attention, but, frankly, she just had no interest in the attentions of the opposite sex regardless of age.Cindy, on the other hand, always wore clothes that seemed to be handed down from her two older brothers and her sister, because the vast majority of them were. They all had that well worn quality about them. Often they even had holes or permanent. A hustle off to some private remote warehouse and then some very direct and pointed questions performed by brutes with thick leather gloves and very hard knuckles and other persuading devices, after which they'd make a short drive to the river to dump my body ... after the girl and the painting had been secured. Typical.My knack to manipulate inanimate objects isn't dependent upon me using my hands. It's much harder to concentrate using it without fingers, I must admit. That was part of the.