“Hi Mom!”“Oh, nothing much, just hanging out feeding a bunch of sugar addicts.”“Oh, no. Is she all right?”I shot a quizzical look at her, ...ut she stayed me with a “wait a minute” hand signal.“Oh, well, that’s good.”“So what’s the plan? Is someone else going to do it?”“Oh! Okay, that ought to be good.”“Um ... yeah, I think I can do that...” She cast a glance at me. “ ... do I get a plus one?”Sigh. “Yes, Mom, it’s the guy I’ve been telling you about.”A little bit longer pause.“Oh, well, that. “Just a sec, Mom ... okay, come in.”It never occurred to me that he would invite me in when he was peeping at Brenda and Abram. But that is precisely what he did that night. He was standing at the window, looking out, with just his pajama bottoms on.“Mom, you are not going to believe what they are doing.”He said it so casually. Almost like he wanted me to watch something on TV that had caught his interest. “Ron, honey, I should not be in here with you right now. I’ll come back later to say. She would sit with her thighs spread and the softest skin alongside her mound would always be visible with her outer labia imprinted softly at the crotch of her shorts. My dick always seemed to be straining whenever she was around. Throughout the years I have to admit I entertained her in my mind frequently as I masturbated. She had decided not to attend college immediately after graduating high school and this gave her time to visit with us often. My wife and I enjoyed reading sex stories. A low, wailing moan rose from her as her fingers touched her soaking wet twat. Her breath came in short, hard explosive gasps as she worked first one, then two fingers in and out of her pussy. Faster and faster her fingers laved her snatch with erotic caresses, her fingers reaching up deep inside her.Her orgasm burst on her like the explosion of a bomb. A deep muted cry filled the room as the powerful convulsive fury of her pent-up emotions broke loose inside her. Her body jerked and squirmed.
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