I hook my right arm behind my kneeas i feel u slap your cock against me& then i feel your wet & bloated glansas it slips up in2 the cleft of my ass...... groan loudly & shamelessly whimper" fuck me !! fuck me !! fuck me deep !!i wanna feel your cock deep inside me !! "as i feel the tip of your fat cock-headcenter itself against my puckered anus...i take a deep breath & then anotheras i press my anal opening out-ward& struggle 2 relax my taut sphincteras i try 2 open myself 4 your assault...as. That is how I lift her shirt higher and higher, up the back first then over her head so it looks like a shirt bra in front. I keep rubbing her back and shoulders, then s l o w l y move around as she gets worked up and ready for more.That is when someone knocked on the door (end back rub) J got up to answer the door (In that shirt!). The shy guy we met the night before was at the door. He was wanting us to take him out to find that date J promised him. J jumped up and grabbed him around the neck. Mark felt those sleeves gripping his arms halfway past the elbows andstretch a little as he lowered them. More layers of something silky andvery full, he noted. He could feel Abby fussing with the right sleevethen the left before she fluffed the skirts."OK my darling, you're wearing a skirt in a soft pink, pearly,shimmering organza. It's such a delicate shade for a delicate littleboy, and so perfect on you. It's resting on a very precious layer ofslipper satin. That's the kind of satin they use. A soft "Mmmmmm" near my ear confirms my suspicion. It's worth a little wiggle of my heinie to see what I can work up. I wiggle gently, slowly, like I'm settling into a comfortable chair.I get a wiggle in return and the hand at the end of the arm that's cuddling me, that hand gently cups my breast. And a little kiss touched the back of my head."G'mornin', sweet Jo," he says softly.I twist around to face him, planting a kiss on his lips. "G'morning, my love." I didn't let him harbor the idea of.