He let his tongue roll across her nipples, his hands caressing the soft flesh of her breast, both working in motion with one another to shorten her br...asts, raising the desires that she had… His hands continued to massage her breasts as his lips gently ran across her nipples, his tongue feeling the hardened skin and he pulled away, allowing his hands to resume the action. His fingers gently stroking the tips of her nipples as his mouth returned to her lips. He looked into her eyes, the desire. It transpired that he lived two lives. He was a Jekyll-Hyde character. To the world at large, he was a happy family man, but secretly he was a pervert. He liked teenaged boys of sixteen to eighteen to be exact. He loved to stretch their butts and then turn round so that he could get his share of being stretched. He positively loved being pounded in the rear while he was strapped face down, a thick cushion under his belly, over one of those long wooden benches.I found out where they had their. They swapped spit non-stop for over an hour before she broke the kiss and leaned back.“Do you want to cum inside me?” she asked.“Yes,” he said.“Are you sure?” she asked.“Yes,” he said, “but you know I’m only 15, right?”“I don’t care,” she said. “I did a seven year old, once.”“Really?” asked Dale. “He liked it?”“No,” she said. “He kept saying it was gross and complained about girl cooties. Does it bother you that I’m in my 30s?”“No,” said Dale.She sat up on his lap as he lay on his back in bed.. I knew you were in the wrong one.We talked about the girls in the place and we decided to follow a couple of them. Both were lesbians and though it was funny we hit on them. You told them something that made them laugh and both kissed us and walked away. Two other girls came to us and kissed us. It was not until the kisses ended that I noticed that one of those girls was my friend. You kissed him several times until I took my friend aside and told him the poor guy had no idea where you were..