Finally one evening it arrived, contact from a man, called Richard, who amazingly lived in the same town as he pretended to live in. The photo looked ...K, the chap could spell and wasn’t simply interested if he was a top or a bottom, which Mike had to look up previously. So a simple “hello” email, within three evenings the emails were how deep can you take it, what position, do you fancy it outdoors. Escalation and excitement. They agreed to meet, just for a drink, you. I turned her around and put her on all fours. I worked the head of my cock up and down against her wet pussy lips to get it lubed up. When I entered her I looked up and saw Traci in the doorway. She quickly ducked out of view. Traci was a cute, short, slightly chubby red head. She had a build a lot like a gymnast, except she had big tits. There was something about her I found very sexy, but I could not put my finger on it. I found the idea of being watched with Lana very exciting, especially. V.". I don't think anyone has ever said anything to make me feel so insignificant before. I think it got me wetter. He let me slide a finger into his ass and massage his prostate for a little. I can't deny a part of me wished the roles were reversed. I would love to slide 2 or 3 fingers in and fingerfuck his ass while making him jerk off and cum all over himself. but i digress.After I slid my finger out and sucked some more, he told me to make his cock super wet. I gave him the sloppiest. Billy sat in his room when he got in from school , he sat nervous listening to every bang an footstep thinking cathy would be coming in to his bedroom , she'd find any excuse to enter , bringing him his supper of just a drink and some cookies , he suddenly get shy an embarrassed if he bumped into her around the house but the worst thing was the uncontrollable hard ons , especially the ones in front of his mum or s1ster , auntie cathy would notice an watch as he made an excuse to leave and.