When I first started going through here drawers, there was nothing to excite me enough. But as I dug deeper through the underwear drawer, I found a wh...te lace thong. I was star-struck when I found out that my mother had worn a thong even though she is so fat. Usually I put the thong on, and jack-off until I cum. I usually cum all over the thong, hoping that my mom will put it on while the cum is still wet. But that never happens. I have always tried to catch my parents in the act of sex, or. She pecked him back, but still refused to kiss him any further. She was very self-conscious. She could feel herself getting a little wet as his hand massaged her soft tit His hand trailed down over her stomach, running his fingers through her pubic hair. He found the moist folds of her slit, and he lightly ran a finger up them. His middle finger tickled her clit, sending bolts of pleasure up her body. “Mmmmm…” she purred. She could feel her pussy flooding, and she parted her legs a little more.. Her hands were tiny and cold, but man she had a kung fu grip. Someone else walked in the room as she kissed me and hand-fucked my cock. I started to worry he’d get angry about us starting without him, but he just walked past us, sat in a chair, and put his feet up. I knew his eyes were on us, but instead of making me nervous, this fact got me even hotter.Next thing I know, the woman was unbuttoning my pants and letting them fall to my ankles. I looked over and saw the husband, a fit guy about. The bat is simple and yellow.She scowls. “Did you, uh, fix it?”“Yes, Ms. Gordon. It’s specially reinforced.”Barbara looks down at herself. The bulge between her legs isn’t very visible in the jeans that she wears, but in costume it’s another matter. Ivy had been the one to design the plant spores that caused Barbara to grow a penis, but it had been Harley’s idea. Barbara is shocked that Ivy enabled it; she might’ve been drunk.The consequences have been serious. Barbara and over a thousand other.