So, I had to think quick so her mom wouldn't see what I was doing so I just put my girlfriends heel down in my boxers and pulled up my jeans, it was a... tight fit. I turn to look out the window not facing the door and I what I was thinking was true when her mom entered our bedroom to use the bathroom since my girlfriends brother was in the other one, we have 2 bathrooms. As her mom was in the bathroom and I can't really go anywhere else in the house because I didn't want to chance it by walking. She was gently rubbing her pussy over my dick and sliding her fingers over my chest, pinching my nipples. I was enjoying the care that she was giving to me.“Ah, you’re doing great, baby.” I was getting hard and aroused. Her wet panty can be felt by my thighs due to gentle frictions under the blanket.Ria: Looks like someone is gaining his strength! (With a naughty smile and lusty expression) Ah, you like it, babe! Should I do it hard? Tell me. (smooching)Me: Please, don’t stop. I love dry. You see, my father, wanting to give me and my sister a better life, decided that we should move from our home in the city to the country. My sister hated the idea, since that would mean she would have to leave her long time boyfriend. I, however, was ecstatic about the move. I had always been the odd woman out at school, and I felt that the move would give me a chance to reinvent myself so I would be better accepted. I was excited the day we left the small, cramped apartment and headed out to. Thatmorning he went to a local flea market and picked up some type of ancientbottle that was encrusted with multicolored stones. He thought it wouldmake a nice vase to put flowers in and give the room a sense of beauty itnow lacked. It was a bit dirty from sitting on the vendor's table outsidefor hours, so Raymond got an old rag and started to rub some of the dirtoff. As he did the bottle began to shake and smoke started to pour out ofthe top. Soon the smoke began to solidify into the form of a.