Ball meat was subtly different from cockmeat in both taste and texture. It was musky and spicy, and she adored his balls because they held such a deli...ious load. She could feel his swollen balls shift under the hairy bag as her moist tongue curled and coiled over him. She lifted his balls and licked underneath. Jonathon was groaning at this stimulation. He was grating his teeth and his face had contorted with such desire and passion that he looked demented and depraved as he swayed before the. Then my panties. I wear them when I come out here, even though Sam would tear them off me if I wore them inside. They're for later. My top comes off next, then my sneaks. Sometimes I leave them on, but not today. Still no cars. Good. I begin to relax just a little as I knock again. "Give me a minute." It's ten minutes, at least. Three cars pass by, but no horns honk, nobody howls at the naked teenager on this rickety porch. I knock again. "Come on in." Inside, it's gloomy-dark, broken. ” I walked over to her and put my hands on her hips. Her body was just as soft as I thought it would be, but actually touching nearly made me cum right then and there. She could tell how excited I got touching her, so she bumped her hips against my crotch to further the tease. Unfortunately for her, my dick was rock hard so when she bumped into me, she got to feel how big I am. “Oh, my god, I did not mean to feel that.” “Yeah, but you did. So I think it’s only fair…” I slid my right hand across. "No, silly. I mean, would you like me to dress up the way I was in those pictures?" No shit!" Bobby exclaimed. "Ooops, sorry mom, didn't mean to swear like that."Ignoring his little outburst Norma continued, "Would you like to see me the way I was when I was doing it then. In the half bra and garter belt and stockings and heels - you know, like some of the women in your magazines? Would you like to see me dressed like a slut?" The tone and sound of her own voice was now turning Norma on."Oh.