John helped Curtis move to his house that afternoon so he was still in the neighborhood. Now, when I jacked off, I had many fantasies 1. my own mom’...s hairy pussy... 2. sucking Curtis’s big cock... 3. sucking John’s big cock, that I had seen in the video ... and... 4. a mix of all of these. I remembered Curtis saying that my mom told him that I had a big cock and that I cum like a horse and that made me curious. She’s caught me jacking off several times, and on two of those occasions, she walked. " OK, girls... Just pile all that stuff on the toilet and get your frozen butts in the shower. Holler when your in, and I'll get your things into the washer."A moment later the water came on, and I heard the cloud of giggles slide the curtain shut. The washing machine was in the garage, on the other side of my miniscule bathroom, so I waited 'til I heard a snigger of, "OK, We're in, Dad. You can get 'em now."Sliding the folding door open, I was confonted by a massive, tangled mountain of soggy. Went back to sleep , nancy was in his room getting the sheets to wash, she seen his note book , she st down to seeif anything he wrote . Am in study hall he wrote, she walking up and down between the chairs , she walks by me her hand touches my back she smiles at me . it seems none of the other students see her she stands infront of the class, she sticks her finger in her mouth begins to lick it and then sucks it slowly. She opens her blouse one button at a time I can see her white lacy bra. I remembered that desire in the strangers’ eyes and that guilty flood of lust that he'd created in me. I began to feel quite naughty, I glanced back at the stranger and the words "Would you... really" echoed in my mind. - Would I? No... Definitely not, how could I even think such a thing? He really was very good looking and he was still watching me with those lustful eyes... absolutely not. I turned back to Paul and I could read disappointment on his face, he really wanted me to have sex with.