She asked me what the boy had meant when he asked her for a smelly finger. I was a bit blindsided but recovered and turned it back on her."What do YOU... think he wanted?"She said " I suppose to feel between my legs." How would you feel about that?" I asked"He is a pig." she said. "Anyway I can do that for myself." Do what?" I said, feeling my cock swell and hoping she didn't notice."Touch myself down there.....you know, my pussy." Have you done that before?" I asked."Alone of course, not with a. Emma saw his semi-erect penis and stifled a laugh. Standing between them Steve patted Emma's perfectly smooth and round bottom and at the same time he patted his mother's bottom through her night-dress taking time to enjoy and compare them. He noted that his mother's bottom felt just as smooth and almost as firm as his sister's. For the merest fraction of a second the tips of his fingers eased between their bum cheeks and his mother stifled a smile. He walked naked across the room toward the. It was a true face fuck, pinning my head against the bedroom wall, driving her thick dildo as far as she could into my throat, pulling it out, slapping and rubbing my face with it, spitting into my upturned mouth. I could tell that taking me this way really turned her on as her thighs began to quake and convulse in another orgasm...."Enough preliminaries bitch...Time for the main event. Gonna make you cum like a girl." There is something profoundly intimidating and humiliating about being. I thanked them and piled into the back of the cruiser with my stuff. They turned off the bus route after a couple of blocks and I asked them why. They reassured me that I would still make my bus easily, in fact they said if I missed it they would take me home themselves. They explained that they had to make a couple of checks on their patrol route to make sure everything was locked up and secure. They stopped in front of a couple of pawnshops and the passenger side officer got.