..my toy is all wet and ready for me now," the woman said sexily.She stood up and I felt something press against my pussy. The womanlooked down, but ...he view was blocked by her massive tits. "Time for youto know what it's truly like to be a doll".She thrust her hips foward and I felt my pussy spread as her straponplunged into me. Back and forth she started moving her hips, thrustingher cock further and further into me each time. A throaty moan escapedmy mouth. I could tell that the woman. Each bigger than the next. But I always get kind of obsessed, and girls don’t like that.’ ‘They didn’t like you being obsessed with their boobs?’ ‘No-one wants to be fetishised,’ Simon reasoned. ‘And to be honest we were always incompatible, personality-wise.’ ‘Do you still, um, masturbate thinking about them?’ It was a bold question, but Emma felt they had now crossed a threshold of intimacy. ‘Sometimes, I guess,’ gulped Simon. ‘Why are you asking about this?’ ‘Don’t know,’ said Emma. ‘Sorry.’. "With that Momma started on her daughter's ass, I could tell she wasn't really putting her shoulder into it but I was glad it was Marty and not me. Right away Marty was squirming and moaning, "Momma, she playing with me, I'm going to cum!"Kathy turned on Sally, "Are you finger fucking my daughter? You lezzy cunt, I'll give you something to play with!" As quick as a wink, Marty's off mom's lap and Kathy has the apprentice lez over her lap. "Mike, hang on to this little bitch, Marty, you let her. “Come on inside,” he said. “I’m going to fix a glass of iced tea and I’ll tell you all about it. I almost called you this afternoon. I wish I would have now. Of course, it might not have worked out if I had.”Leslie was intrigued. Brock’s voice no longer held the toneless quality it had possessed since February. In fact, he seemed almost happy to see her. Well, at least he probably would wait to tell everyone goodbye now, she thought.They sat in the living room and Brock took a deep breath.“So,.