I’ll make you very happy! I promise! Please, Mom!” Eddie pleaded with his mother, but there was really no need for begging. Margaret’s mind w...s already made up. She loved how her boy was making her feel. Why NOT let him fuck her all the time if that’s what he wanted? As far as she was concerned, this handsome young man could be her lover for life and to hell with the boy’s drunken father. With the emergence of young Edward and his young, hard cock, Margaret’s need for her drunken husband. Theresa seemed to be sensing my thoughts. “Come on, lover, let’s take this upstairs,” she said quietly, and I followed. On the stairs I pulled hard on her bike shorts and they slid down and came right off, revealing a tasty bubble-butt ascending the stairs right in front of me. I followed her into her bedroom and kicked off my own shorts before taking her into my arms in an amazing naked embrace. Her body felt incredible against mine as we kissed like long-lost lovers. Finally, after a fiery. I had never seen him in my college, although he was almost 18—19, college age. He wore a name tag “Zephyr”. He was a very nice boy, modest, quiet guy and we never had a conversation other than a short, ‘Hello, how are you’? He was looking kind of busy and as I got lost in my own world and started working with the gym machines, Zephyr locked his cabin looking small room door and hung up the sign, “Be back soon” and disappeared. I gradually became aware that he was not gone anywhere but watching. As I was busy with my mobile my wife and Nitya dragged me to the water. While doing so, Nitya held my right arm in a way that hand is below armpits and between her left boob and left hand. My hand was touching her almost complete left boob. She was crushing. Her boobs were very soft. Of course only for couple of seconds till she dragged me in to water. But I felt lovely soft boob in my hand.While taking out my hand she pressed hard and boob got crushed. All were laughing but i was enjoying. I.