“I love watching Roger masturbate for me.” I glance over at Steve and he’s in a world all his own. Kneeling with his head thrown back, eyes clos...d and moaning softly as Lynnette’s hand rhythmically pumps up and down his erect cock. She’s obviously mindful of Steve’s pleasure but her intense eyes are still locked on my boner and she seems to be trying to match her hand strokes to mine. I spread my legs slightly and my heavy balls fall between them. Talia can’t resist and reaches up to pet them. He stopped at the foot of her bed, his eyes passing over her body as his hand slowly moved to follow his gaze. He softly touched her lower leg, wary of waking her and flinching when she stirred in her sleep, her naturally positioned legs spreading slightly and causing her already short shirt to rise up tantalizingly, tightly forming around her beautiful ass. It was an ass that guys dreamed of, large and well-shaped, but still firm and supple with just the slightest bit of shake to it. He. John's erect manhood was no longer hidden from view. Becky kissed him again, this time John explored her young body with his hands. Becky explored John’s mouth with her tongue, while she explored his body with her hands. Becky was using both of her hands to pay a lot of attention to his rigid manhood and balls. Without a word, they made their way to the shower. Becky turned the water on and washed John’s sweaty body clean. She turned the water off and knelt down to enjoy his hard cock. “Are. I broke our first kiss, taking her bottle and placed it on the table. With both hands I grabbed the bottom of her white t-shirt. She lifted her arms as I pulled it over her head, but still didn’t move from her spot. Her boobs were beautiful. Wendy was wearing demi cup bra. Her nipple clearly protruded forward and her quickened breathing could be seen in the rise and fall of her chest. I placed my hands near her shoulders and brought them down and around her breasts, finally palming.