The time I had sex, it hurt and it looked half the size to these in the pictures. Its time I started looking for a man, but I have so much to learn. N...xt thing is, what do I do with my son desirer of older women, have I made him to lust after older women because that’s how he was fetched up. I’ll think more about it after looking at the photos some more. I found that he had video clips as well and I started to get turned on watching them.“Mam, I’m back, are you there,” Edward shouted up the. “Next time you fuck me will you doggy me?” she asked. “I want my bottom slapped hard and my hair pulled and I want to be told over and over again what a fucking whore I am.” Tom growled and then got up. Carla was already moaning as his rough hands pulled her up onto her knees and dragged her to the end of the bed. She cried out as he simultaneously grabbed a handful of hair and plunged his cock into her. “Come on you fucking whore. Move that fucking ass of yours.” Carla’s tears started to. Her warm, smooth little hands felt great against my shaved sack, and I strained to resist the urge to cum right then and there. Thats very good I said. Now, you can rub your hands over them a bit. Have a feel, get used to them. She didnt need to be asked twice, but immediately got to it like an archaeologist with a new fossil. She moved her head close to get a good look and ran her fingers all over my balls. Lifting them, stroking them, and every second of it was bliss. What now? she asked. . I turned and watched the shapely little brunette as she walked away. She looked back and smiled as she went out the door.***It was just before midnight when Brenda came into the lounge. She sat on the couch next to me and took the drink from my hand.”Debbie offered to stay with the girls while I came for a drink,” she said as she drained the glass.“That was nice of her,” I replied. “Let me get you one.” I returned with our drinks and sat down with her. The wedding ring I had spotted previously.