Paul was oiling up her asshole for his dick."UNNGHHHH!" she groaned, feeling hot flashes of pleasure shoot from her ass to her erect, swollen clit. At...the same time Byron reached down and stroked her puffy labes, sticking in his forefingers and wriggling them around her steaming, juice slicked snatch. Julie thought she'd go out of her mind as she felt her slick, sensitive cunt-walls scraped by her son's thick fingers."Christ! She's so fuckin' hot she's burnin' my fingers," Byron said as he. I was getting more and more turned on while we were talking and drinking. “Would you like another drink, Holly? How about a shot?” “I’ll take another drink. Let’s have a kamikaze.” “Hey Jack, get Holly here another Alabama Slammer and two kamikaze shots.” The bartender brought the drinks over, and we clinked shot glasses and drank them down fast. Holly was slurping down on her other drink too. “Holly, do you want to dance?” “Okay!” I took Holly’s hand and we went to the dance floor. It. And then she messaged me twice again. "I once let a pair of panties visible in the bathroom. i mastrubated in in,so the croth was very wet. Maybe the somebody saw the dirty piece. That was the most i showed my horniness to them"She's volunteering information and I could practically feel the desperation in her words. Closeted dirty things are the best dirty things to break out of their shells. She's a writer here, so obviously there's a few things she has in her head (and pussy) that she wants. " I barley understood through her sobs. She grabbed my nuts through my thing pajamas. I froze. I was so lost; I didn't realize her left hand released my throat. Even without her holding me down though, I couldn't move. "I knew it," she said as she pulled down my pajamas to find my little 5 1/2 inch pecker spring free. I tried to sit up and pull my clothes back up, but she was just too quick.Before I could get my back an inch off the bed, her left hand was pressing on my chest and her mouth.