That ain't right." "Oh George! Don't be silly I only want to touch it; it looks sooo nice." She placed her finger tips on his swollen cock head and ra... them down his impressive length. George didn't flinch but his knees trembled. He couldn't believe a beautiful school girl wanted to touch him. He looked round the garden quickly. "Nobody can see us George." Her playful hand felt for his zip. His hand held her wrist before the zip was half way down. Vicky was surprised at first and then annoyed,. I'll meet him at a hotel when I'm in his town and have the room all set up. A spa like relaxing atmosphere I think with terry robes, candles, sparkling wine and chocolate covered strawberries. Massage oils and special lube on the night stand. First I'll undress him and wrap him in a soft robe then have him lounge on the stack of pillows I've made for him on the bed. Now to get him relaxed. I'll pour him a glass of wine and feed him a strawberry or two. I love watching his lips open to accept. For five minutes he sucked and nibbled my tits then slowly he kissed his way down my smooth flat stomach, instinctively my legs parted as he moved across, my pussy was soaking wet and as his mouth clamped on my little bud I screamed out with pure pleasure, “OH God daddy, that feels so good” his experienced tongue worked up and down my outer lips and around and around, teasing me now, he then parted my lips with his tongue, and slipped a little in, Oh God, I was coming in multiple orgasms, I. I began to rub my pussy with rapidly intensifying movements. I rubbed the sticky combination of my own juices and Paul's cum all over my clit. Faster and faster I went. My breasts jiggled with every motion. I plunged as many fingers as I could deep into my cunt and fucked them in and out. The depravity of what I was doing only seemed to make me even hotter. I was rubbing my own son's cum up inside my gaping cunt... masturbating myself with his sperm while he watched. God, what a turn on! Again.