I don't know why it happened or how, but I'm happy that it did.

I drove home from work, the entire time waiting for someone to call me to invite me out somewhere. Unfortunately, no one did and I ended up staying home on a Friday night. When I first got there I chatted with Mom for a while and then went to my room.

I was extremely horny and lay in bed slowly stroking myself and texting some girls to see if I could arrange a get together, but no one was available. I gave up and started stroking faster as I gave into the temptation of jacking off.

I grew up on a 5,000 acre ranch in California. My dad worked on the ranch which had around 200 families. It was 1963.

My mom stopped by my aunt’s house on the way home from the hospital after visiting my dad who had recently suffered his second a stroke. It was the long Memorial Day weekend. I happened to be there visiting my cousins, four boys then three girls. I was a normal young buck teen and Norma, the oldest girl, was a couple of years younger. I had the use of a 1949 Ford coupe.

I've always had great relationship with my daughter; she's my confidant and my best friend. She always was, since she could talk.

My husband died tragically several years ago. This brought Sally and I even closer together, and I thanked God for the strength we gave each other.

Sally was only 14 when her father died, so I was alone to guide her through her adolescence.

It had been another long day at work and Dee still had to go home and cook dinner for the family. Dee had now been married for 10 years to her second husband and though she was happy the predictable routine was making her feel restless with wonderment of what she may be missing. Her first husband had been controlling and abusive which left her with 2 children and a self loathing. After 5 years of struggle as a single divorced mother when she met Paul and fell in love. Paul helped her see how good of a woman she was and that she had nothing to do with the disrespect she got from her ex.

Although I had just crossed my teens I was very religious. And I was very vocal about it. Among other things I was concerned about the ‘unholy’ way in which the younger generation were working at relationships. Homosexuality, live in relationships, the works. I personally was for keeping your chastity until marriage - which also was for keeps - ‘until death do you part’. Our community was a small, closed one. My father died when I had just finished school. My mother was offered his job in the local school and was hence able to easily take care of the household expenses.

Like I,v said before moms my slut whore fuck toy sex slave,anyway, it was a friday late afternoon and we just finished fucking,I had wild thought of giving mom a gangbang with
a friend or two maybe more,the idea racing thru my head so I picked up a few dvd,s with serious gangbangs in them and left by the machine and one in the machine,more asked new dvd,s said yea we,re going to watch in a minute want a drink she smile you know the answers yes made us both a drink and we sat on the couch,I turned on the tv and player,

Rose couldn't believe after 2 days she was still finding evidence of the party her daughter Jen through for her cheer team. Just 6 screaming and giggling teen girls made her house look like a natural disaster in one weekend. As Rose was cleaning the popcorn out from under the couch cushions she found Jen's diary. Tossing it on the coffee table she started vacuuming out the couch and put the cushions back. When she was done she went to grab the diary and take it to Jen's room. Leaning over to pick it up it fell open and she read just 4 words that made her freeze. "She tasted so sweet".