.I don't want to lose oneprecious drop on these expensive leather seats!" Meanwhile, shecontinued to grind her slippery crotch into my hand. She proba...lygot herself off three or four times during the ten-minute drive tomy beachfront condo.After I pulled into my attached garage and before I even turned offthe ignition she was all over me. Her mouth covered mine and hertongue invaded my lips like a whaler's harpoon. We untangled fromeach other's embrace and eventually made our way to my. I scooped generous amount of scented lotion and gently lined my mother's anus. I was always careful massaging mom's asshole. I was afraid I might damage it. Mom looked back over her left shoulder and urged me to work faster. "Just rim me. Don't put your hand in. I know you never do, but I don't want it to open up just yet." "Sure thing mom" I said gently massaging her rear hole. "I expect to see Bob today. He always comes at around 2 and takes me out for lunch. Then he fucks me while I. But she’d gone with him too because that’s what she did, what was expected from her in this town. The only times guys in this town gave her any attention was when they were sniffing around her, wanting something. And Nick was a strapping young Swede—broad shouldered, blond, and good looking even if not all that bright. She didn’t, at the moment, think she had much on him in the not-all-that-bright department, though. But he was like so many other guys born and raised in Peru—content with. As he looked at Crabbe now, he could see a huge, sweaty, belly that sported multiple rolls of fat. Above that was a pair of boy boobs that Nevelle was certain were about a B cup in size. "He's gonna need a bra soon," Nevelle said with a laugh, though his cock twitched in the drawstring shorts he had chosen to wear for this adventure. Then, remembering the rumors, he glanced between Crabbe's ham-sized thighs. What he saw there made his cock stiffen at once. The Slytherin might have have stolen.