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Boys would love it if you wore a tighter blouse or t-shirt. And there are some lovely bras out there. You are beautiful.” I smiled at the words. Me, beautiful? Surely he was just being nice.Mr Tanner, leaned in and kissed my neck, and moved lower towards my breasts, kissing just above my bra. He reached his hand into my bra and pulled out my breast. I tensed, but he whispered:”relax Tara, this is what boys like, and you’ll like it too.” His mouth moved lower, licking its way to my nipple. It felt scary and good. He pushed my bra down my arms and revealed both breasts, rubbing one, while kissing and licking the other. I closed my eyes, and enjoyed the sensation. It felt good.“It feels good doesn’t it Tara?” “Yes Mr Tanner, it feels so good. But we shouldn’t do this.” He stopped licking my nipple and pulled back looking me in the eye said: “If you really want to stop we can Tara, just tell me and I will.”“I like it Mr Tanner, it feels..oh I don’t know. I’m not sure I should”.“I’m not. We aint done yet. Just need to rest a minute. I mustve dozed, for the next thing I recalled was being flipped onto my stomach and raised onto my knees. I felt his hardness against my pussy, slipping inside for a moment, and then it was pressing against my tender anus. No, I muttered. Not there. He laughed. You liked it up the ass that day in the parks shithouse stall, baby. Once I get started, youll love it now. Please dont. Ill do anything else you want. Fire consumed me as the giant spongy head of his cock popped through my nether rings. I did scream this time. Loudly. Shut up and rub your pussy, was all he said, continuing to push harder. He did wait after a minute for me to grow accustomed to his garth, but then slowly began pushing deeper as I cried into my pillow. He paused two more times before he was all the way inside, then he just let it throb in there for a while. Finally, he began a slow sawing motion in and out as I slipped three fingers into my pussy. I was surprised.
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Flames of guilt licked at the tinder of her being. With moist eyes she squeezed Lee’s hand and pulled him forward, beckoning him to sit on the bed beside her. “Oh Lee,” she said in a husky voice, “I feel so flattered that a young man like you would feel that way about an old woman like me.” The flow of her feminine moisture began to quench the flames of guilt. Her wetness also quelled the soreness that had been caused by the savaging of Corey’s overly expansive cock.Laying his head on his prone mother’s arm he said, “You’re not old Mom, I think you’re beautiful,” he said. Blushing he added, “And, Mom?”“What baby?”“I just haven’t been able to stop these feelings.”When she sat up the sheet dropped and exposed her breasts. Placing her hands on either side of her son’s face she kissed his forehead. Pecking each eyelid, she tasted his salty tears and then kissed his lips.With softened lips, Lee returned her kiss. It was as if he had been practicing. Their arms enfolded and they hugged.

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