Carrying the tray was a little awkward, but I managed without any disasters.“My, how civilised,” Emily commented with a smile.“I try,” I retur...ed the smile warmly. “My mother tried to instil the elements of civilisation in her son. She didn’t always succeed, but some stuck.”I picked up the pot containing the green tea and the tea-strainer and raised an eyebrow at my visitor.“Another couple of minutes, I think,” she responded.I nodded, and poured my Earl Grey. “I prefer mine a little weak,” I. This would be enough to make me horny and if I was by myself, I might even masturbate then and there!There would also be dirty magazines brought to school, and it was an age when internet porn was starting to get talked about. Most women by now (late 90s/early 2000) had less pubic hair in the stuff I was seeing. Perhaps it was a result of what I remembered seeing as a young boy, but as my own tastes developed, I realised I preferred to see women with a full bush. I'd hide pictures in my bedroom. Her pussy convulsed around him in orgasm as his penis jerked inside her. A thick, hot wad of cum shot out the end of his cock and splattered off the back of her womb. It jerked again, and more of his thick cream flooded into her needy pussy. Bonnie’s cunt was squeezing and releasing Jeff’s dick as he shot more of his seed into her. She was rubbing her crotch against her brother’s groin, milking his cum for all it was worth. Finally! She got to have his cum inside her. And she LOVED it!. Some men liked to use their wedding ring finger, so the other guy would know their status. Usually the one who wanted to be sucked would be standing and stroking his cock where he could be seen in front of the hole.I started one of the videos and sat in the chair in front of the hole, which was about six inches in diameter and at crotch level. I saw through the hole in the flickering light of his video that Jeff had already pulled down his pants and was stroking his cock. I was happy that he.