But I wanted something else... "John", I whispered,"would you like to do a favour to me?"."uhh... yeah... mom."I rolled off him, lying on my back, I t...ok his hand, parted my slender legs and guided his hand down to my wet hole. I started massaging myself with his hand, and soon he caught it. He started playing with his fingers on my mound... making me part my legs even more."Ohhh... John... it feels so good... play with your fingers... uuhhhmmm...", I was so hot, my liquids pouring out of me as. She had on one of her many short dresses that she wore over her bikini to the beach and around the house. This particular one was my favourite. It was white and cut off high on her thighs. For some reason it made those perfectly toned legs look even longer than usual, and always got her every guy’s attention on the beach as we walked past. The dress had buttons the length of the way up, which allowed her to rip it off easily. She had all these done up however which gave me the impression she. She instructed me to impale myself on her cock so I pushed back slowly and with care not to injure my rectum. As soon as she was deep inside, me she began her own assault and she rocked back and forth with an ever-increasing rhythm as I rubbed myself to match her tempo.She stopped and pulled out with a plopping sound as I moaned in disappointment."Come on bitch boy on your back I want to watch your face as I fuck you." On my back with my legs in the air, my canal was open and easy to enter. She. I was in no position to argue and had no urge to. Yes, I managed to say. Please. She got up and pulled me to my feet, undoing my pants and letting them drop to the floor. I kicked out of my socks and shoes as she unbuttoned my shirt, and I stood there naked. Alicia opened her blouse, and I could see the bra underneath. She shrugged off her shirt, reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. Her small, full breasts popped out as she pulled the bra away, with nipples big, brown and hard. Then.