Her mouth released me, then she straddled my stiff prick. It sank as deep as it could go into her freshly shaven pussy; she had remembered that I love...them. I let her ride me, thinking of anything I could to put myself off cuming. I felt her muscles tighten around me, and she threw herself down on my rigid cock, then groaned.I lifted her off from me, slid down the bed, and when my head was in place she pushed her pussy onto my mouth. I licked her juices and swallowed anything I could get. A. I still haven't decided what the socket back there is. Maybe it's a TEST socket?" It must be for Sara's finger, or maybe your boyfriend's cock? Speaking of ... You can see that I have to tug my shorts lower so my cock doesn't swing free. When I do, my crack is exposed a lot. When my dick gets hard, I won't be able to cover it unless I pull the shorts below my ass. I can't wait to do that again." Lady Godiva passed by and my dick throbbed and pushed the tent out anew. Sara went to the snack. I mean, I'm no prize. I'm only five foot ten, although if you measure to the top of my naturally spiky light brown hair, you'd get six feet. My eyes are weird, depending on what color I'm wearing, they range from green to gray, and even then it's not predictable what color they'll appear. I just put down blue on the government forms, because it's a happy medium. And that could pretty much describe my shape as well. Not great, just medium. Not bulked out, just reasonable. My wife occasionally. " He roared as the other man knelt behind her, grasped her hips and plunged his cock into her pussy.Although in this position I could not see the cock that was lunging in and out of her pussy I could see her body moving backwards and forwards in time to his thrusts. Her eyes seemed to be unfocused most of the time, but she kept them on me, beside me Ann gave a throaty chuckle and touched my cock through my clothing, it was becoming harder to resist Ann's touches and I let her rub me for a few.