Sometimes she'd close her eyes and rub her pussy til she came then rinse her pussy. Man did that make me cum hard. I did this from when I was 14 til I...moved out when I was 20. I still mastubated rethink inking the image of my mom washing her sweet hairy pink pussy. She had light brown pubes. Her panties were never ever stained but her pussy aroma was sweet smelling and always got me hard. I always found her sweet brown pubes stuck on the crotch of her panties. I also had two older sisters too. The dance was fun. Alex, Wyatte,Morgan, and I tied for the best couple award.May was coming around. Morgan, Alex and I were at the Game Room. Momhad to travel out of town for work. The same creeps that hit on usbefore, tried again. They still got no for answer. We tried to go home.We got jumped and knocked out.When we woke up, we were nude and bound with wire cable. Also face downin a pit filled with some sort of marinade. We each had an apple in ourmouths for a gag.Our captors spoke. "Well our. Time for you to take a seat I think. She climbed up on top of me and reaching down, lined my cock up with her sopping snatch. Slow. Was all I said. And slow was how she lowered herself onto me, sinking ever further down until I was buried in her. She let out a gentle sigh as she began rocking on my cock. I was afraid that she might cum immediately and that the fun would be over, but she didnt. Good. Now with a nice slow rhythm going we both had a chance to look over at Zach, who was still. Theys beautiful." John returned her smile, as his heart felt at peace."Don't know hows I can thank ya," Jasmine began then her smile began to fade, " 'less you gots a way in mind." No, no, I just came by to make sure he was not here," John rushed to explain, hating to see her gloom return, "and to make you feel a tad bit better about yourself."Jasmine's smile returned, softer somehow, and more sincere. John gaze lingered longer than he intended, so he simply nodded and turned toward the door."I.