" "Good idea, Kyra. How kinky is she?" "What do you mean, Liz?" "Well, I was thinking of my old sorority initiation rites. We had the pledges do some ...raunchy sexual stuff." "I see. I have to tell you. She has surprised me every step of the way. And she obviously has a good imagination. I knew she could write, but not like this. I don't mind saying that I had some chafing after I read those stories. I'm just sorry that I had to read them all at once. I would have enjoyed them more if I read one. His mother sighed and left his room. John couldn't help have a glare at her round ass, as she was walking away. He was definitely what you could call a pervert, having sexual thoughts about anything with a pair of boobs. His mom, his sisters, his friends, his teachers, and so on. He had dirty thoughts every time he woke up, every time he went to bed, everytime he ate, and eventually, it had caused him to be labeled as a creep by almost everyone.He looked at the floor and saw one of his sister's. She was a bit taller than me with shoulder length curly red hair. Her tits were bigger than mine but she had the same body otherwise. She had noticed me staring and smiled. She said something but it was lost in the roar of the crowd and music, so I just smiled back at her and that seemed like enough. I began to grind on her again and we danced for a while longer. I turned again so we were back to front. She put one hand on my hip and with her other began massaging my clit. I spun around and. "Mum grinned up at me as she parted her legs and watched me inhaling the heady aroma of her slightly damp panties."I think I can see it, sir," Jill said and leaning forwards touched her lips to the lips of my mother's glistening wet pussy."Oh Polly," she giggled. "You are a horny little bitch aren't you? You're pussy's all wet, I'll just have to suck some of that juice away." Oh dear," I said, trying hard not to laugh."How awful for you." I know sir, she gets terribly excited you know when I do.