He started to hump me deeper and deeper, and I was enjoying every second of it. He kept pushing in deeper and deeper into my teenage cunt. After a whi...e a grabbed his ass, and pulled him in deeper. I also love feeling a buys butt flexing as he’s fucking me. I gave him a few playful spanks to make up for earlier. By now his bed was moving and squeaking so violently that it would be impossible for anyone to be home and not hear us. Even if there were people home, we wouldn’t have stopped, as we. E. no sex since her husband had been stricken with MS some years ago, and could no longer perform.So we chatted for a while and agreed to meet up in a local seedy hotel – not that I wanted anything seedy, more it would shield us from prying eyes. It was a bit strained at first until we both realised, we both wanted the same thing – sex. So we slipped quietly to room 103, a spacious and well appointed room, and quaffed the prosecco that I had ordered beforehand. She began by slipping off her. "Chris nodded. She sure was right there.They couldn't resolve it right then, and since Shahia reluctantly admitted to being more than a bit sore, they decided it was time to emerge. At that point Chris realised just how insightful his mum's present was — Shahia had nothing else to wear.By the time they finally went downstairs, wearing their presents, they had proved that it was possible to shower, shave, get dressed and all that while remaining in contact at all times.It was mid-morning.. I wanted to slip my finger inside that warm, wet box, but was bound to the chair, a prisoner of her sexual whims. She finished shaving, massaging a sweet lotion on her legs and thighs, then turned to her chest of drawers, pulling out her lacy red bra, and matching panties. Watching her put on her bra, and slide her panties slowly up her leg kept me hard, especially when I noticed the slight wet spot on her panties when she pulled them all the way up. As I watched her put on.