Sie kamen sehr gut miteinander aus, und keiner von ihnen hatte wirklich Angst, weil er sich vor ihr erregt hatte oder dass seine Lust auf sie ihre eig...nen Säfte fließen ließ.Mark vermutete ziemlich richtig, dass sie es absichtlich tat, aber es war ihm egal. Er liebte es, zu wichsen - das Gefühl seinen Teenie-Saft abzuschießen war exquisit - und sie war eine sichere Bank für eine schnelle Fantasie. Er wusste, dass sie nicht gemein oder irgend so etwas war und dass sie ihn zu sehr liebte, um. I slowly started to stroke his cock back and forth. As I did, I also dry humped his ass through his shorts with my cock. He really seemed to enjoy that, because he started to grind back on me, and started to lowly moan. I started to stroke his hard cock a little bit faster. He said that his dick was starting to feel tingly in the head. So I stopped stroking him. He asked why I stopped. In told him that we should go someplace more comfortable. Leaving our cocks hanging out the top of our shorts,. I am sure he could land any woman he wanted. But I decided to take the money and got undressed and got on the bed. I worried a little about being at his house and his wife could walk in but I needed the money and thought this should not take long. Mike got naked, what a body, and he buried his face in my pussy. I have only been with one man in my life, my husband, and he has never done this to me. Within seconds I had a screaming mind blowing orgasim, and Mike did not stop there. He mounted. I understand. knock ’em dead honey. I love you-‘ ‘I love you to mom.’ Click. This is not a story about my relationship with my mother. It just happens to be a great place to start. It might explain to you a little bit of my craziness. My mother lives half way across the state, but with one phone call she always manages to get me worked up over my life choices. And when I hang up, I feel like I need a nap. I have no time for a nap today however. Although I lied to my dear sweet mother about.