Centimeters at a time, you press into me, both of us gasping at the pleasure the union creates. When you are entirely wrapped in my body, you stop, m...king me want to scream in frustration. Looking into my eyes, you say, “Patience, enjoy this,” in your deep throaty voice. You feel me squeeze you and again say, “Enjoy this.”After what seems like hours, though in reality mere seconds, you push even further inside me, making me cry out not in pain, but in surprised enjoyment. I turn my hips. She has a sexy deep cleavage that will invite every man’s eyes towards it…That day my parents and her parents went to their job place and they will come after 7 or 8pm only… she was with her friend…. I was in her place to visit and when reached there then I saw the door opened and took notice of some noise from her room…. As no one is there in home, I went to her room’s window and I was shocked to saw them totally nude. I got hot and started masturbating in the hall itself. I saw them; they are. He'd fitted it with a custom made king and queen seat. The queen seat was backed by a twenty-four inch tall padded sissy bar. It was not the bike they needed for a six hundred mile trip, but he was stuck with it. He didn't want to take the time to ride the wrong direction to Atlanta and get his cruiser. He lowered the air pressure in the back tire by six pounds. It was all he could do to soften the ride a bit.He took some things out of the rucksack he'd taken with him, to make room for a change. " I went to the door and she opened it any jaw dropped. I stood there, mouth obviously open at what I saw. There was my little girl, standing with just her underwear and bra on. Jess said "what do you think of this one, do you think it fits alright?" Jess is a pretty girl about 5'5 at the time, maybe 110lbs and blond and was always a sweatshirt or baggy shirt girl. I was floored at the size of her tits, they had to be a good solid c cup and I never had any idea. I couldn't say a word as her.