He watches as Emma takes her fingers from his balls, and wipes it up and brings it to her lips. ‘Ooh! Did she just taste his cum? Without being m...re or less forced to?’This is beyond anything Donald could imagine happening. And then, her fingers do not go back to his balls, but rather along the short stretch between his balls and his anus. Somehow, she just knew and found where to press against his taint. Over and over as she continues to jerk him.Has she been studying or is she just this. Isliye meine apna lund khada kiya aur wo underwere ke bahar tak nikal aaya tha.meine sirf under were hi pahni hui thi. Mein sone ka naatak karne lag gaya. Kuchh der me mom aayi to wo mere lund ko ghoorne lagi meine chupke se dekha to uska chehra ekdum lal ho chuka tha.Kareeb 15 minute baad wo chali gayi fir mein bhi uth gaya.Meine dekha to wo kitchen me breakfast bana rahi thi. Mein chounk gaya tha ki aaj mom black colour ki nighty me hi thi nighty bhi transparent thi aur wo bhi itni short. When I was 12 I found out about masturbation I asked him how guys did it and he masturbated in front of me. He had seen me naked a few times as well and we both acted like there was nothing wrong with it, though we both knew that we enjoyed seeing each other. He grew up accustomed to being naked in front of me and sometimes I would bring friends to the house and he would “accidentally” expose himself to my friends. My friends all loved him for that. Even now that we’re older I will go to. He pummeled me; I moaned. He drilled me; I groaned. He plowed into me; I screamed in ecstasy.He slammed into me one last time. His muscle spasmed inside me. He moved his hands from my hips to the bed, one at a time as though he thought he might lose his balance. His breathing was heavy, laden with fulfilled lust. His sweat, or maybe his saliva, drooled onto my exhausted back.“Merry Christmas,” he chuckled.“Merry Christmas.”“You know, every time…,” he started.“What’s that?” I asked.