. Main kiss baath par.. Nahi waise hee tere se puchaan , mera haath Reema ke pet aur chuchion ke beech main the , nahi bhiya main aap se kabhi naraz h... sakti hoon aap to mere duniya main sabse pyare bhiya ho , main bhee tujhe bahut pyar karta hoon, Itna kaha kar maine uske chik par kiss kar liya, mera lund us samay pure tanaw main tha jo Reema ko meri garmi ka ahashash dila raha tha , phir to maine Reema ko jum ke chumne laga, uskee peeth uske kaan ,uske gaal, uskee peeth , ur apna haath bhi. Glancing at the clock almost made her cry, she had been sitting here almost 20 minutes. The next 30 went by as quickly as she prepared herself. Her skin was soft and smooth, glowing from the quick hot shower and warm cocoa butter. Her hair was pulled up on top of her head in two high pigtails, folded into loops and she smiled at the little “ears” and the capitulation into her own humiliation. She lifted the mask to her face and the world dimmed. She loved the feel of the soft black felt against. She said "if you want to play with my breasts again to help you you can". I took hold of them again and instantly felt my cock swell until it was flat against my belly. Pam said "nice cock little bro, the girls are going to love you!" OK lets see what we can do with this, stand down beside the bed" I did and Pam rolled over and took my swollen cock into her mouth and sucked hard while pulling the very tight foreskin back and forward. She stopped sucking it and looked at me and said "oh little. I was exhausted, and suspected that she could have used some sleep herself. She was alert enough so that I didn't worry about her getting home safely. Personally, I was more concerned about her after she got home. I mean, parents worry about their children by definition, and staying out all night... I woke up around four, my eyeballs feeling as if they were glued to my eyelids and the contacts I left in. A primitive alarm, if you would--had I taken them out, I would have been dead to the world.