Abhi tum kitne bade ho gaye ho.Me- Ha didiTabhi vo bohot sexy dikh rahi thi. Mein use pe stare karta raha. Mujhe usse chodne ka mann kar rahtha. Par u...cle ghar pe the aur vo bohot strict hai.Raat me khana khaneke baad me aur didi tv dekh rahe the. Tabhi mere haath se tv ka remote girr gaya aur usse catch karte vakt mera haath galti se didi ke boobs par haath lag gaya didi ne kuch kaha nahi aur tabhi didi ne smile ki.Hum hall me hi so gaye.Raat ko hawa ke baje se gallery ka darwaza khul gaya. ‘I need your cock in my pussy, please fuck me,’ she pleaded. That was all he needed. With one quick thrust of his hips, his thick, swollen cock was embedded in her hot pussy. They both moaned, they had both imagined this moment so many times. He pulled out slightly, the tip of his cock nestling just at the entrance to her hairless pussy. He looked down at her, taking in the small, perky breasts with the erect nipples pointing at him. He looked down, saw the curve of her hips, and the freshly. Have you ever thought about peeing while you had your clit rubbed? I had a few second thoughts after sending it thinking it might not come across very well. Five minutes passed without any response and then my phone rang. It was Heather calling. I answered with as casual a hello as I could muster after texting my wife of fourteen years about peeing. She paused for a second and then asked, Whats with the peeing? Her voice did not sound mad but I could tell from her tone that she was confused. I. ..”“Never mind,” she quickly says, not really interested in what he has to say. “Unless you’re here to offer me some help, I’m not interested.”“Well, that’s what I’m here for.”Of course it is.“You called me silly, why?”“Well, because it seems downright silly you talking to yourself,” he answers, smiling.Penelope frowns for a second, realizing that it could probably sound quite silly her talking to Hazel and no one able to see the cat. She laughs a little. “How do you know what I need?”“Well, I.