My friend was also dressed sexily and we had plenty of admiring looks from all the males young and old a like. which we both found very exciting by th...e time last orders were being called id lost count of the amount of offers we had from lots of different guys, but I only had one intention and that was to get back to my mothers house and see if the dirty old neighbour was still up . I dropped my friend off at her place and went straight to my mothers ,it was while I was tottering up the garden. Her fingernails dug into my flesh. She bit me into me as I moaned. My dick throbbed hard against her. She wiggled her hips, grinding against me as she moaned. Her tongue brushed mine. She swirled it around, kissing me with such passion.She was mine.Maria ReenburgI cupped Daddy’s face as he trembled beneath me. His eyes were wild, hazel unlike Sean’s blues. He was a mature version of my brother, his hair and eyes darker. I felt the shadow of his whiskers, the rough stubble beneath my fingers.I. Everyone would see everything."Carol hugged her bag to her chest and spread her feet apart, and waited.Yet another of my bluffs called. Neither Carol nor Julia come close to believing these threats of mine. That's the trouble of being known as a wimp. A very well-loved wimp, but a wimp nonetheless. I admitted, "You got me. I give up. You and Julia never fall for my bluffs." You mean you're not going to do it?" Um, no. I was only trying to scare you. Not really 'scare', of course, just for fun.. Then we put hot towels on her to soften the stubble. She managed most by herself, but I did a few tricky spots for her. Done. I sat and admired her.“How does it look?,” she asked anxiously.Without thinking, I told her the truth.“Delicious.”Sarah went about eight shades of red, and rubbed her bald mound absently. “Well, it feels great. Now let’s do you, honey. What would you like?”What I wanted was a big M branded on my bare skin, but I settled for a small, meticulously trimmed triangle. I.