Kabhi apni chut mein candle kartui kabhi apni gaand mein yeh silsila pura 20 minutes chala aur jab tak mein bhi do baar muth maar chuka tha.mujhe apni...aankhon pe believe nahin ho rah atha ki meri mom itni sex ki pyasi hain.ki apne bete ki layi hui bf se dekh ke mooth mar rahin hai.meine usi time mood bana liya ki kal se mujhe hi kutch hint dena padega mein apne room mein gaya aur nanga ho ke so gaya mujhe maloom tha ki mom subah mujhe jagane jaroor aayengi.mein subah mom ke aane se pehle hi uth. I suspected they were the dreaded 'Wolf Whales' of lore, but aside from curiosity, they offered me no harm.A storm blew onshore the next morning, I had to put in my small canvas or risk the rude and inexpert rigging I had fashioned. Even so, the boat was tossed and driven shoreward, with nothing to be done against it. Suddenly I was among terrific waves, all at cross motion and wild, twisting and auguring my tiny craft like a barrel in a maelstrom. I held on and Prayed to my God that I would. They were soft as silk but almost as thick as my little finger.Suddenly I realized that a drop had found it's way out between her pussy-lips and wet my fingers, making it hard to hold the grip around them. With one finger I drew the length of her slit, from down between her ass-cheeks and up and the pussy opened as my finger traveled the length and it sank in between them, finding a wet, slippery inner. I had brought a jar of Vaseline with me because I thought that she wouldn't get wet in her. One Friday, late in the hot August afternoon, when I found myself alone in the office while everybody had left after the closing time; I thought of you and it only took a very short minute to make me hard as steel. I got up quick to rush to the men’s room. Soon as I locked the door behind me; I pulled out my full grown meat rod and began masturbating standing over the toilet commode. My thoughts wandered to your belly, a light bush of blond pubic hair and the swollen pussy lips of yours, the.