I was moaning out of pleasure ahhh ohh.Now i got my mom completley naked by tearing (not removing) what ever is present on her body along with her bra... and panty.She is not obstructing to me tearing her clothes beacause she has no bussiness with clothes from this day in the house.She is naked and i am naked too.I placed my cock on her hole and inserted into it.She screamed in pain ahhhhh fuck son,fuck my husband ahhh,fuck me ,ahh,fuck me i am yours … ahhhh yes yes yes ahhhh hmmm haaaa ….. come. That is five women in just eight hours and he has only been a freshman for three days now.”Apparently today I was NOT the bug.Everyone knew me on sight, the guys slapped me on my back, and even the girls smiled at me. As I entered my homeroom I got a standing ovation. My homeroom teacher asked, “Did Miss Amour’s pussy smell like you had died and gone to heaven?” A girl grabbed my hand and shoved it up under her shirt asking me if her tits felt anything like Betty Jo’s tits. A couple of the guys. ”“How am I unlike her?”“Leadre was never a spoiled brat like you are, nor was she ever a snob, and she would never have treated her boyfriend the way you treat yours.” Don grinned at me.“I am not a brat and I am not a snob and…and what’s wrong with the way I treat Travis?” I replied in indignation.Don grinned, "You henpeck him and take advantage of how much he likes you."“I do not,” I crossed my arms and pouted, “and how would you know anyway? You have only seen us together for one day.”Don. She could feel her orgasm building slowly and she was enjoyingevery moment of it. Her clit and her nipples were swollen and sensitive,yet they only gave her so much. She wanted more. She could feel a wetnessgrowing in her nether regions. She wanted to be filled so badly. It feltlike a part of her was missing and she knew exactly where that part wouldfit.She lifter her hips and peeled off the wet panties. She pulled out thevibrator from its bag with a thrill. It came with batteries. She took.