She pulled her thong to one side, letting the damp fabric slide between her fingers.Gently, Rachael slid two fingers into her pussy, watching herself ...n the mirror as she withdrew them and spread the juice over her lips and clit. She writhed with pleasure and she worked in a steady rhythm, legs splayed as wide as possible so she could see herself better.Her attention was momentarily diverted by her phone vibrating on the bed behind her. She reached back for the handset but didn't answer it.. Got ugly when liquored up, and she was afraid for herself and her child's safety, so good-bye to not-so-nice guy.Sheila murmured her approval of her son's move to the back of her knees, a stress point to be sure. Her legs spread slightly to let her attendant get closer to do the vital manipulation of her joints. She unbuttoned the top of the dress to be more comfortable, the slip and bra nothing new to the eyes of the teen. Sheila had a sip of the delicious wine. Her body was unwinding, her. It felt like a mini-vacation. Generally, I used that time to relax and just be by myself for a while. Sometimes, though, I took advantage of the longer weekend to get out and away from the world.This weekend, I was going fishing. I've loved fishing since I was a little kid. I caught my first fish when I was three. I learned the art of fly fishing when I was a young teen and rarely went back to bait fishing. I still used lures from time to time, but there just wasn't enough excitement in bait. He would bring himself to the edge of an orgasm and slowly edge himself until he popped. Today he quickly pound his fuck meat, even thrusting his hips fucking his cock into his fists. The sensation was wild and new. Standing in the cascade of hot water, Gabe gooned for the first time. His eyes rolled back and his slack jaw drooled. Within seconds the teenager was coating his shower wall with a large load of fuck scuzz. But instead of slowly down and catching his breath, Gabe continued to pound.