" She purred, peering over her shoulder at his eyes. "I am yours."He stood up and stepped forward, splashing water over her knees. He pushed down the ...urple head of his penis, noting that she had pushed back his foreskin as she had fondled him in the water. "Should I aim, or you think you can manage?" She asked, then added. "I think you'll do fine."The head of his organ slipped over her labia a couple of times, then he pressed forward as he centered on her slit. She felt herself open to him,. However, he recovered and spoke in an absolute normal tone. “Ah thanks a ton, mom and now please rub it well.” His tone sounded as if it was the most normal thing to do.I just started stroking him. I had not yet seen his penis but he was quite thick and well hung. After stroking him for a minute I found him hardening further and could hear his breathing become faster. I felt like stopping and just wash him off with water.But his hardening penis slithering to and fro in my palm was creating. You hear a murmur satisfied with your condition. Can you hear kneel behind you and you feel like your testicles are tied around the rope with a weight. Chain fastened to the collar around your neck and drag back by tying the rope."Turn a little bit, dick, and look at me," I'm talking to you. You turn up the difficulty on toes and look into my face. My hair burning of candlelight and soft waves down upon his shoulders. My full lips are smiling seductively. My shiny eyes look into you. My slim. We both agreed to meet and walk and talk for a little bit, but the nervousness and anxiousness has me overwhelmed and I am not sure how this car is still in one piece. I finally pull into the parking lot near the border and look into the mirror, fixing my hair, fidgeting my fingers and my collared shirt. I’m a tall slender guy, mid twenties and I decided to wear nice slacks and a collared button down shirt, but no tie. I figured I didn’t want to over dress and look like a complete dork. I.