Time and time again she touched it, just to watch it move and feel it tingle. She even noticed the moisture seeping from the little gaping hole. The l...ttle appendage mesmerized her. She thought it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen when it stood, distended and pulsed. And when she finally touched it enough to have an orgasm, she had collapsed into a whimpering heap of convulsions as she felt the muscles of her sex spasm. It was an absolutely marvelous experience for her. She had. Phir mummy toilet se bahar aayi aur maine unke mobile ko table par rakh diya,phir unhonne mujhse kaha,”Vicky aaj main office se 5 baje tak ghar aa jaaungi kyunki raat ko 9 baje mujhe office presentation ke kaam se phir ek meeting attend karni foreign delegates ke saath ek hotel mein isliye main ghar jaldi aakar tumhare liye dinner bana doongi aur uske baad hotel ke liye nikloongi”,maine kaha thik hai,”Thik hai mummy”,uske baad mummy office chali gayi,main sochta raha ki aaj toh mummy motel mein. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read that: At the time of this story my girlfriend Ivy is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went to high school with Ivy but was a year ahead. They knew each other in school but weren’t in the same crowd, they were attracted to each other. "Don't cry, mum." I said quietly, "You're free now, you've done your time, it's over darling, you're home."But she cried, she sat in the big overstuffed armchair and sobbed like a baby, her shoulders shook as the tears ran freely down over her protruding cheekbones.All I could do was to sit with her and put an arm round her shoulders, while great racking sobs tore through her. It took about half an hour before she stopped, but it was a different woman who looked at me and smiled sheepishly."I'm.