He humps against me a little, hugs me closer, bites an ear lobe, mashes a soft breast.'Ok, ok,' I chuckle. 'But quietly then, don't wanna wake the kid....''They're teenagers and it's Saturday,' he says. 'They'll sleep till noon.'I turn to him and we kiss, his tongue going deep in my mouth, both hands now on my breasts. It's nice and I kiss him back, suck on his tongue, feel for his cock and stroke it lightly, loving its thick pulsing length in my hand, tease the foreskin back and forth.'How about. A moment for her to focus, another for her to process, and her smile illuminated her face.“I thought I was having a wonderful dream. I was all warm, and felt so safe, and relaxed. I felt somebody looking at me, but could not figure out who, or where they were. When I opened my eyes, and saw you simply looking at me, well, did you know you were smiling?”I shook my head negatively. “Well, you were. You looked satisfied with yourself, just like you were thinking, ‘Yeah, I did that! I rocked her. Next day morning I wanted to feel my Sonu cock sloshing in my tender pussy and then ejaculating his seeds inside my depth as I waited eagerly.I sensed a wetness seeping between my pussy lips. It was very strange; I had never felt like that before. I was dying to get laid. I felt ashamed of my lustful thoughts in the afternoon while shalu was sleeping; he got an opportunity for some 2 hours. I was in kitchen when he came from behind and hugged me positioning his cock on my ass crack and his. ..fro...Waldo began to feel inescapably nervous and timid as he looked aroundfor Mistress Celeste. A finger went to his lip as he tried to figureout where she could be."U-ummm..." Waldo continued to scan around the area, maintaining hisfeminine gait. "...Mmmistress Celeste? Where...where are you...?"The smell of fresh coffee now served as his guide as his mincing stepsfollowed the direction of the scent.As the scent grew stronger, however, Waldo began to feel a little morenervous..