She was already beginning to rotate her hips on the seat as the device started to take control of her. She remembered what the sales lady had told her... "if you don't like it, which I'm sure you will, bring it back and I will give you your money back." "Yeah right! Sorry sweetie, you'll have to figure some other way to get your hands on one of these! This baby is mine!" Donna said, grinning broadly.Ready for the vibe to do its business, she pointed it straight at her hungry hole and slid the. We always washed our privates last. I started with his back first. Washing it in circular motions. When I got down to his ass I made sure to linger just a little so he got the hint. I always washed his bottom with my hands, squeezing it as random times. That would make him laugh. We rinsed off together. We had to stand close to both get under the water and I made sure to gently graze his hardening cock. "This time you wash my dick first." he demanded. I bent down on my knees and took it into my. Her eyes slowly scanned the room, first the door and then the windows. They were still shut and locked as she had left them before retiring for the night. She swung her head, looking around the few furnishings, only a dressing table, wardrobe and chair. Nothing. Her eyes looked to the deep shadow in one corner, and her mouth fell open, as a startled, “What?” escaped between her lips. Was she dreaming, this was the start of one of her fantasies, something she craves.About six feet above the. Her hand felt so soft and smooth, and looked so cute with nail varnish on short nails. I watched her as she worked me, her eyes transfixed on my hard cock as she slowly tugged it.I saw her lick her full, juicy lips and then open her mouth, her tongue resting on her bottom teeth as she moved her head forward. I closed my eyes as I felt the silky heat of her mouth close around my cock. She took most of it in her first stroke. I felt the tip touch the back of her neck and she gagged slightly,.