She didn’t flush it and said that I was next. Later I found out that that was just another way that she conserved water. Unless you poop you don’t...need to flush. As I stood over the toilet I lifted up the seat and looked down at the pale yellow liquid with a pad of toilet paper stuck to the front edge where Aunt Jessie had dropped it. I noticed that she hadn’t left the bathroom. I grabbed a hold of my stiff cock and almost broke the damn thing off trying to aim it down into the bowl. I doubled. He looked like his father — tall and dark. Judging from the big bulge in his pants, he was probably built like his father, too.Looking at Thomas, I wondered what he did for sex. I knew that he didn’t date a lot of girls, and I brought up visions sometimes of how he looked, lying on his bed, stroking his big, fat cock in his hand. I guessed that just about every mother wondered that about their sons.I had been divorced for about six years, and I hadn’t had a single date that turned into a night. " She mewled out eagerly, her fingers spreading open her cunt lips.Harry moved onto the bed, massive legs, and pushed them up until her knees were pressed against her huge tits, Her wet, needy pureblood pussy was totally exposed, leaking an unbelievable amount of her mature juices in anticipation of the large, thick cock she was staring down. Harry was going to fuck her and fuck her like she needed to fucked!Harry pressed the tip of his thick meat against Narcissa's wet folds. She moaned and. “O yes – it was Alex who thought you’d a great addition to our little group.”“So I’ve been set up?”“Not really, Alex said you hadn’t had much luck with girls and he thought you might need a little help,” Roberta looked at him with her big blue eyes and smiled again, “You haven’t really got a girl friend have you?”Ty shook his head sheepishly.“And you’ve never had sex – have you?”Begrudgingly he shook his head.Roberta moved closer – and put her arms gently around his neck, “Would you really like.