You see how her legs are first kicking in the air as if she’s trying to toss your father off, but then she wraps them around him, drawing him furthe... into her with her strong legs. She keeps arching her back and lifting her ass off the bed, meeting his thrusts, while she helps him thrust harder and deeper with her legs around his hips.“YES, finally. Come on, Jill, squeeze my cock good. Milk all the cum out of it. You know you want it all.” You watch as they both cum; your mother screaming and. She walked back to her boyfriend who was smiling at me too, and Max pulled me close for a slow dance.“You’re thinking about that girl, aren’t you?” He whispered in my ear. His soft, sexy voice whispering into my ear never fails to turn me on. I bit my lip and replied gently, “I’m thinking of you, me, and that girl.” Through his smart trousers, I could feel his cock twitch. We danced for quite a long time, drinking more, flirting, thinking of ripping each other’s clothes off and fucking hard.. She continued to stroke my erection through my pants and suggested I drive to a nearby boat ramp. I backed out of that driveway and made my way to the nearby boat ramp. I pulled into a parking place away from the few lights that dimly lit the lot. We kissed for a short time, passionately. It was so much fun and felt so good. My wife was and still is just not that into making out. I felt like I was in high school again and so did my dick, now straining to find an opening to escape my. I was really enjoying myself as well and I didn’t want her to cum now and end the session so early, so I moved away from her pussy. Thinking this might be the end of her erotic massage, a look of disappointment came over Chrissie until she realized I had only stopped momentarily to get my massage oil from the dresser. “Now Chrissie, don’t be alarmed when I apply this oil. It’s designed to make the skin tingle and has a remarkable effect on certain, sensitive parts of the body. It might be a.