He was a heavy sleeper? In that case, she gently moved, he wasnt really on her hair anymore, she pulled what little he was laying on and was surprised...when he didnt move. He really was a heavy sleeper, that or he was really tired. She turned towards him and saw only half the sheet covering him. God, he was gorgeous, the contours of his face were relaxed and he looked so peaceful, his dirty blond hair feathering a little bit on his forehead, his luscious lips parted, his breathing even as his. But felt safe, protected and most of all desired. Their passion began to grow as they explored one another with hands, mouth and tongues. Moans began to escape her as she rose upon her toes just to be closer to him. He pushed his hard cock against her letting her know the effect she was having on him. He took her hand and led her to his bed. The lights were low and the smell... his smell filled her senses. He began to undress her. First he unzipped her red cotton dress and. A week later, I had another babysitting session with the twins. This time I introduced them to my cock. I sat between them and kissed them alternately until they were both panting. Each time I kissed one twin; I took the hand of the other and used that hand to rub the bulge in my pants. Each girl became fascinated with my bulge. I stopped my training for a moment and stood up. I faced them and dropped my pants and underwear. I caressed my cock in front of them until it got completely. He laughed at his clumsiness as he reached for the door handle and glanced out into the yard. The cup fell from his hand. His stomach lurched and dropped like a roller coaster. The silly smile on this face vanished as he felt his throat go dry. The breath left his lungs and his chest felt suddenly tight. His face got hot and shivery tingles shot up to his scalp. And he felt himself stir inside his jeans. He could feel his heart beating all the way up to his temples. For a split-second, he.