He started with the right leg then moved to the left. Olivia’s entire lower half was his playground. As he shifted positions for a better grip, he l...ft his hand resting on her body. Sometimes he would stroke her thigh, or lovingly pat it. “Let’s keep your hips loose,” he said. He opened Olivia’s legs and started to massage her lower back. He wrapped his hands around his girl’s body and squeezed. Transfixed, he never expected Olivia to prop herself up on her elbows. “It’s getting hot.” Three. “I like your mom a lot. Her mouth looks perfect to shove my dick in..”I was shocked for a while..I didn’t say anything.“Don’t you think so? When there is such a plump ass in the family itself, why go for others? I mean, I sleep in the same bed as mom, and when we cuddle, my prick hardens so much, and she presses her fat thighs on it, and I press my face on her breasts.”I didn’t believe it afterwards, of course, but to just think of it make my cock raise like hell. I placed a bag on my lap and. Squeezing and tugging on my delicate little nipples, he gradually made them point down to attention and increase in size before attaching a clamp to each nipple linked by a silver chain, something that I was now very familiar with. Adjusting each clamp, the man increased the pressure on my little bubbies until it was difficult for me to determine whether I was actually experiencing pain or pleasure, though when he pulled down on the chain I did let out a little cry as my nubbies felt like they. As I closed my eyes and let my slim fingers slide down through the fine wisp of hair on my pubic mound to open the lips of my wet sex it was always the woman in the picture who remained with me. I could feel her blonde corkscrew curls on my inner thighs as she pressed her head between my spread legs, and I could feel her fingers opening me up. I would shudder as she worked at my clit with the tip of her tongue; and then I would cum. She stayed with me until the candle burnt itself out. Then I.