I knew full well you were randy about something that had happened, it was obvious. Not least that my Vagina was soaking wet and weirdly sticky inside ...t this morning. Don’t you remember me telling you that’s why I wanted to go over for a proper hot shower? I didn’t know why. It was only when you told me all about the dog today I’d remembered that I’d also had strange pleasant recollection about something hard and thick fucking me from the back that almost filled me when it came, flooding me. In. He sat a few feet in front of her, gazing at her hairy cunt as she twisted and played with her nipples. His cock was hard, his balls looking full again.At her son's request, Judy ran a hand down her flat stomach, caressing her fingers into the soft, curling hair of her cunt. She rubbed a fingertip along the puffy, slippery wet lips of her pussy, then agitated her clitoris for his visual pleasure. It was for her pleasure, too, because she took pleasure in everything her son asked her to do, as. I applied pressure back. Not quite ready to give her the pleasure she was seeking and needing. Betty move her hand from my head to her left breast and she pinched and pulled on her erect nipple as I ran my tongue up the length of her pussy."Oh my!" Betty blurted out.I moved my head up and glanced at the screen. The picture showed three men fucking a woman. The woman was sitting on one cock while a second was in her ass. The woman was leaning forward sucking the cock of the third man. The next. I pulled a table chair up directly behind Becky’s firm teenage bottomand sat down right behind her,letting my eyes enjoy the contours and fat fullness of her rear cheeks. God, how I had longed to see this little delinquent’s trim white ass,just like this, bound over and swelled out, waiting to feel the sting of the birchrod across thosepearly white orbs, or to feel the fullness of my pleasure rod buried deep in her backside,her arms restrained, her trim schoolgirl hips bent over.