She had to grasp firmly through her clothes to feel the stimulation. Stephen felt the hand around his cock tighten even more. It almost simulated the ...ame tightness of the anal sex of the couple on his laptop.He could almost see the tip of his cock changing colour... but eventually, her grasp relaxed a little and the blood could flow again. She continued to stroke firmly.Stephen could feel his hot seed building up at the base of his cock. The feeling made his fingers work all the harder inside. “Hello, that you Pam?” he asked, inwardly cursing how dumb that must have sounded as the caller’s name came up emphatically in the mobile’s display, having only been entered in his directory the previous day.“No, Mr Shillingstone,” the high-pitched voice giggled through the airwaves to him, “It’s Jan. Merry Christmas!”“And a very Merry Christmas to you and to your mother!” Amos chuckled; remembering that it had been years since his own child greeted him with any kind of enthusiasm, probably. So as the time passed we both had completed our schooling now I moved to college for my b.com but her parents didn't allow her for college they told her to do her further study by correspondence by that mean timeShe had been grown completely in body now she had big juicy boobs and any one could do even murder to drink their juice Pooja was a modern girl from inside she wanted to live her life freely like others she also wanted to enjoy her youth and college life with friends but she could. It was something really strange.“Beg for it, you filthy little bitch!”I stopped dead in my tracks. It was a man’s voice. A complete strange deep voice.“Do it, you bastard! Stick your big black cock up my ass!”.The sound of my sweet Ana’s voice struck like a dagger in my heart. She was fucking some guy in our bedroom! Part of me wanted to run in there and beat the fuck of the guy and throw Ana out of the house, but another part of me wanted nothing more than to sneak a peek at my wife getting.