.. is a 'Mom I'd Like to Fuck'!" DALE ROBERTSON PARKER! How can you even say such a thing?" Shit mom, all guys think it! Whose mom do we know that wou...ld be great to ... well you know. All my friends have picked you and I couldn't agree more!" She started to speak but I cut her off, "Face it mom, you are totally HOT! Those days when you, me, s*s, and her friends would be swimming and sunning out back, I was scoping out you, not them! I think you are ... no, I KNOW that you are totally a MILF."I. When he disappeared under the tablecloth, I spread wide my thighs under the table. I was sure he could get a nice glimpse of my wet pink pussy lips, as my mound had been shaved recently…The guy came up grinning with the pen and handed it to Victor.But that was not enough for me; I just wanted him to look again…In fact, I was so horny that I wanted much more than that.Then I told the young waiter that I had lost an earring on the floor.I said that it could be close to my right feet; but I could. At first you wonder if you had gone blind as when you raised your arm to rub your eyes, you couldn’t see your hand. This however changed when you couldn’t feel your face, or your body, or your hands. It was like you didn’t have a body any more.“Ahh! Good! You’re here!” exclaimed an exuberant female voice from seemingly everywhere at once.“Where am I?” You ask “Who are you?” You add, attempting to look around in the wide open nothingness.“Me? I’m not important” came the female voice as a girl. Maybe we can use that power to ... I don't know, do something." That's not what we were going to use it for." So who left you in charge?" Heather said with a humorless smirk."That's not what I meant. We might be able to do it only once and we'll need it against the counselor."Heather shrugged. "Who said it has to be only once?"Melinda frowned. "And we keep using Diane like that?" Why not? She's our slave."Melinda shook her head. "Oh no she isn't. She's your slave. I'm not involved in your sick.