It was Saturday afternoon. Eric and Mary were at the movies and then they were going to the Mall to hang out with Eric’s friends. Bill was playing g...olf. Sheryl went to Ellen’s room. Ellen was laying on her bed reading. Sheryl sat on the edge of her daughter’s bed. “Ellen, about last night.”Ellen got a big smile on her face, “It was really fun wasn’t it?”“Yes dear, it was. And now I need to know what exactly will be going on tonight? You know your father will be home and we don’t want him to. But she started slowly thrusting inside me and the feeling was unbelievable ...She was slowly going deeper with every thrust, I never felt so filled before.While fucking me faster and faster, she grabbed my balls and started to pull on them in the same rhythm. "You like that? Say Thank you! " "Thank you, mistress." Now, take in your mouth again, taste your asshole."She quickly pulled her dick from my ass and stuffed it into my mouth. I must admit I was a bit turned off by that at first but I. He was happywhen he was around them, but he knew it wasn't right. Even though itdidn't feel wrong to be around them, he knew at some level it was wrong.There were also boys at school who he liked. He didn't mean like, but hemeant like like. He watched them and hoped they would talk to him. Butthese boys didn't really talk to girls and they pretty much didn't talkto him either. It was more likely they would hit or insult him than totalk nice to him. Jay didn't mind though. The little. As a group, we tended to accept people as wefound them, without a lot of fuss. So I went to my Mother one day andasked to speak with her. I told my about what I wanted to do and why."Dad certainly has to know about what you want to do, before you do it!"She knew that I did not know, or realize, what the consequences of myactions could, or would, be. I went to my room and got dressed. I hadseveral outfits, one I even bought with my own money. I took a showerand made sure that my legs were as.