I loved watching anal sex and once I made up my mind to try that either. I liked putting my two or three fingers inside and masturbating my cock simul...aneously until I cummed.Once I took a bottle of my shaving foam… It was thick. I imagined myself a horse-rider and began impaling on the bottle squeezing it with my feet. My hands were caressing the dick. My climax was so unexpected and bright that I even have no words now to describe it. But I didn’t use the bottle too often for this very. I think my now she has admitted in her mind, she will get fucked. She drops the robe and pulls the covers back. I drop my clothes and join her. Kissing her neck and sucking the almost black nipples, I stick my finger in her. She is wet and tight, with some clit sucking and tonguing she is soaking wet. She returns the favor sucking as I move into the sixty nine position. Her being short makes her easy to move around. She does not stop when I peak my load. She sucks me to satisfactions and get. She then engulfed him into her mouth & he could feel her hot tongue exploring him hungrily.She licked, kissed and nibbled up and down his thick shaft, while cupping his balls gingerly in one hand and positioning his stiff rod with the other while she feasted on him. He felt like he was going to explode his jiz at any moment, but she abruptly stopped-clamping his throbbing cock by the base tightly. She looked him in the eyes with her mischievous smile and said, “Who sent you here and who are you. The door slowly closed, but it creaked, and his attention came to the door. "Is someone there?" he asked. As no answer came, his feet came to the floor, and his head peaked out. He caught me walking away. "Molly?" he asked. To not look guilty, my head turned back. "Oh, hi, Mr. Gladwell. I'm just taking a small break from the sleepover, your daughter talks a mile a minute," I explained. "Oh, is that so?" he wondered. "Yes," I whispered. "I could use some company, if you are interested," he put.