Stewart gathered her daughter a little tighter in her arms, “And what did you find out about yourself?”“I liked it a lot more than I thought I e...ver could. It’s so different from when I’m with Emily.”“And the boy?” Ms. Stewart asked.“He is a friend. I can trust him. I think he likes me ... as a friend.”It wasn’t too hard for Ms. Stewart to guess who the boy was, “It’s Steven, isn’t it?”“Yes.” As Beth looked into her mother’s eyes, she admitted, “Mom, he said he loves me, and I got all squishy. While Will and I were fucking, he wanted to know all about Peter. I told him how good it was and that he ate my pussy so well. He asked me if I would do it again and I didn't hesitate... I said hell yes. I think Will may have been a little jealous because I did like it so much and that's probably why he never set anything up with Peter again. But still, he was turned on with me fucking Peter and talking about it to him. He wanted me to fuck him hard and fast. He grabbed my ass from the sides. BulgarianТова е малко фантазия на минаАко дам себе си да ви за пълния 24 часа какво ще направите?Използвайте въображението си, нищо не е да табу (държа, в съзнанието е мъж)Отговорете на хората в коментарите (на всички гледни точки приветства очаквам с нетърпение да четене отговори)Сега предизвикателство хора да публикувате същите и да видим какви отговори, те се върна може да бъде. Somehow and for some reason, whatever limits I had placed on myself on exposure seemed to have been weakened. I think that a good part of that was the business of Frank kissing my nipple in front of everyone plus the whole ‘married mistress’ sequence. That seemed to free me of my inhibitions and…well, modesty just didn’t seem as important in front of the group. I was shocked when we got back to our room, but not enough, as I said, to regret what I had done. Really, neither of us felt that I had.