Four times before pulling his thick meat from between her lips, enjoying the sounds of his groans as she did. So tell me. How do my lips feel big boy?...Am I as good as my daughter? Does she do this for you? She tipped forward again, swallowing his manhood….sucking, licking, her tongue swirling around his ridge. As she knelt there, seeing to her son in laws cock, so her thoughts almost inevitably turned to her family, her parents, her daughter and not least of all her hubby, lying alone,. “Really, they don’t bother you,” I continued, “unless you have food in your tent, or if you have the smell of food on your clothes. You know, chocolate, or bread, or ... fish guts.” I couldn’t stifle the laugh completely.Megan was close enough to slap my arm with her free hand. “Oh, whatever!” She then sniffed at the red spot on her shirt, recoiling at the smell. “Ugh! Are you sure this will come out?”I shrugged. “Never said it would. You should probably rinse it out as soon as you can,. That did it. Soon I was sucking her cunt, and she re-turned the pleasure by sucking my cock. Well, as time went on, my fantasies became a lot more elaborate, dreaming about girls who I saw at the pool, on the street, or met at a show.One time when I was about twelve years old, I was in my room and really beating my meat. I had a mirror between my legs and was watching the hand jacking off my cock. The event happened I was so afraid of: My mother came into my room to wake me up for school and. .. This might not be so bad. You hear a deadbolt slide back and the door slowly swings open to reveal a gorgeous red-head wrapped in a towel. Her hair is pulled back behind her, still wet from a shower or swim from the pool down below."I'm Kelly," she tells you. She offers her hand, and you watch with interest as the towel shifts over her incredibly smooth and pale body. "John," you say, shaking her hand gently. She flashes a dazzling smile at you before turning towards the interior of the.