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They had a home gym, that Mike’s dad, Tony, often used, but obviously Rachel also found the time during the day to stay in shape, because she had a better figure than any girl in our school did! One joke we would make to Mike whenever we’d walk by the gym was “hey, which machine gives your mom that great ass!?” He hated it, but it truly was amazing. The only thing that rivaled it was her impressive, and I’m sure expensive, set of tits. Tony had the money, and if you did too, wouldn’t you put a pair of the best jugs money could buy on your wife?? Of course you would! So I’m not gonna try and say “well I prefer natural ones, they’re better than fake.” Say whatever you want, but these things were magnificent, man made 32DDDs that still swayed and jiggled under her clothing, it was hypnotizing. To his friends, she was a sex symbol, a masturbatory fantasy that we called Mrs. Palmer, or sometimes Rachel, but to Mike she was just Mom, although honestly if he’d checked her out too, none of us would’ve judged him for it. We’d always been good students, both in terms of grades and in behavior. We both had anime straight – As for as long as we could remember, participated in academic oriented after school activities, and never got in trouble, this afforded us a bit of freedom, both at home and at school. Teachers didn’t care if we fell asleep in class, or walked in late. Our parents didn’t give us a curfew (not that it mattered, we weren’t staying out late anyways), but if we were playing video games instead of doing homework, they didn’t care, since they knew we’d probably already done it. And of course they didn’t care about our attendance, as long as our grades weren’t suffering and we weren’t being brought home by the police, occasionally missing school wasn’t an issue. This being said, it was no surprise that teachers never asked why Mike was absent, and he didn’t seem to be getting into any trouble at home for missing class, but that wasn’t what bothered me. I was upset that Mike was ditching without me! And not even telling me why… we were best friends, and we never kept secrets before. For a few days after Paul brought it to my attention, I kept giving Mike chances to come clean, without letting on that I was suspicious about his illicit behavior. I’d say things like “what are you doing after school?”, “are you feeling OK? Someone said you left early the other day.” His responses were normal “just homework”, “I’m good, had a dentist appointment”. But I still felt like he wasn’t being honest with me. Then one day, Paul found me between classes. “Hey Brandon, Mike left, he was here for 3rd, but he never showed up for 4th.” “Did he say he wasn’t feeling well? Or that he had to leave early for something?” I asked. “Nope.” Was all he said as he kept moving down the hall. This was my chance, I needed to find out where he went. But I didn’t even know where to begin to look! First thing was to get out of school. This was surprisingly easy, the school had multiple emergency exits, and only a few had alarms, so I popped out one, walked around the side of the gym, crossed the street and I was off school grounds without anyone looking for me. But I still didn’t know where to begin my search. Really, my only guess was to try his house. It was walking distance from here, and I had no plausible alternatives yet. Tasty and sweet slime that mimicked to him, honey. Do you like it?' "Fine, but tomorrow, I want you anime to wake me up in bed. I could sense just a hint of the taste waiting for me on my lips -- the taste of my own fluids from my virgin slit. She said, cuddling into me. Just like that." It just makes sense that that’s what she’s upset about.” Frankly, if it was sex Nicole wasn’t comfortable with from the start, it pretty much was rape, but I wasn’t ready to tell either of them that. “Absolutely sir. I never know when it’s going to shock me and I usually end up screaming, although a few people have made me cum with a combination of the fucking with it and the electric shock. “Yes!” she gasped, humping against him. He dipped his hand inside her petticoat and releasing the sari from its grip, pulled it out of her body. “Thanks for taking the time to do this.” “These are not your average whores, Grace. “Of course you can't wait,” she moaned. Even when they saw the timid form of Pleasure Maid 3621 obediently following behind her on a leash they were nervous. I start to thrust into you and you pull me into you with each thrust. Splash.... I popped my nipple off Samantha's nub, blushing. I just hoped that Tony wouldn’t take advantage of my clit’s exposure to torture me by putting some vibrator thing in my knickers and keeping it switched on for hours. She was still holding my arm against her, contently I imagined. I’m so glad I took off my tights.” Then she smirked, “My undies, too, for that matter, heh.” She flipped the front of her skirt up and down rapidly, fanning her pussy. And to think I almost backed out! She was ready. Was Carsina cumming? The protest almost destroyed her sister-mistress's dream.