.. horrible grimace... with yourtongue... lolling around... inside the cavern... of your othercockhole... in the middle of your face... your tongue......swishingaround.. in all that saliva... His brutal fingers... hooked into thecorner of your mouth... so hard... that He's actually cranking yourhead... all the way to the left... (just like that fucking stupid songon the radio - "to the left... to the left")... so that your head...and neck... are bent so far left... that you find yourself. Actually,she hadn’t shaved since the last time we took a shower together. As she stepped over thetub I just couldn’t stop staring at her breasts and pussy. She asked me if I liked what Isaw. I was in a daze, brought myself back into reality and said. Mom’s eyes had beenglazed over most of the day since she had came into the house.“Yes, I’m amazed how interesting your body looks, I just can‘t stop staring”She then got closer to me and we kissed passionately for the first time. I kissed her. Yes. I know my moral compass is somewhat off. Making plans to meet and go out with Vicki was a little strange for me. We were heading out as two girls looking for some fun. The fact that Vicki had some extra equipment was a twist. From the photos, I know that she has an impressive cock, shaved, the way I like them. While she has expressed that she would love for me to blow her, Vicki is very respectful of my code. Vicki prowls for guys in seedy bars and adult book stores. She loves to both give. Again, he wished he hadn't packed his camera. It was a shame to miss a photo op like this! Would her panties be black? Red? Pink? Orange? Lavender? Blue? Green? Would they be festooned with ribbons and decorated with lace? Maybe they were monogrammed with her initials. Stanley's cock stiffened and swelled as he thought of the beautiful blonde's ample breasts, narrow hips, firm, compact ass and long, tapering legs. He couldn't help but get hard as he imagined the silk or satin panties she wore.