"You think I haven't watched that stuff online? Why do you think I've been coming by your bar so often? I guess I was scared you'd think it wrong." I ...guess it's okay just to pretend, not like you're my real mother." Do you think about THAT too?" Leigh asked as she felt his hands on her top. His anxiety was eased as she kissed him again for much longer, his hands massaging her breasts through the bra and t-shirt. Their mouths still locked, he could only make a small noise which she took to mean. She rarely shaved down there, and I wondered how many others would be blessed with the same view before summer's end.I had made her a few crop tops from some of her worn out T-shirts. The colors had been bleached to pale grays and whites from years of her daily runs, and many of the seams had opened into ragged holes, so she refused to wear them any longer in public. Now they were cool and comfortable around the house in July and August, and she knew I loved seeing her in them. The bottom edges. "I am finished" he says. "Hold it in" and as he pulls his cock out I tighten my arse muscles to stop the flow. He kneels down behind me so that he can watch his piss flow out of his Boy and tells me to release it. I do and I can feel it rush out like an enema and his comment "It's looks OK". Always the master of understatement!I stand up and turn around and start to piss hitting his cock and balls and I aim down his legs and back to his cock. When we are finished I get the enema bottle while he. Of course she wouldn't she's dating that asshole from the other class. I bet he fucked her a few times by now. I'm so jealous that my heart is about to explode. But when I see her beautiful blond hair, her perfect thin body, with an awesomely shaped ass and small but greatly shaped tits (oh, how I would like to suck on those) with her beautiful pale face with green eyes. I see her turning her head backwards...oh, fuck I think she saw that I was drooling at her. She turned her head back and.