I paused, dipping my head to her bald twat, my nose sniffing at the cream her pussy produced. It was odd but factual that guys and girls, when in pain... fear, and the like would actually become turned on, not turned on because they liked it, but it was how the body responded to such things on certain occasions. She was dribbling wetness, splashed with each smack, and even making a liquid pool of her own on the pool table. Unable to move, she arched her neck upward and faced us all, watching as I. Now sitting here, my hand wandered down to my left breast, and cupped it. Massaging it ever so slightly. Running a finger over a now hardened nipple whilst thoughts of ‘what if you had plucked up courage enough to reach out and touch’ entered my now desiring mind. What might have happened then? As we knew we both wanted it to. Oh how I wished it was you touching me now. I closed my eyes and continued to remember the way I felt then. An enticing yearning which encouraged the deep seated moments. 'Yes, what does he wants to see' asked mymother moving closer.'I think he wants to see your chest' he said and waited for her response silently.On hearing it mymother was mildly surprised and she held back for a few seconds before replying 'I think he should be reprimanded as he is becoming naughty.''Yes, indeed' he is becoming naughty. How do you intend to reprimand him' asked Rahul embracing mymother?'Let him finish myexams, then I will see to it' she said.'That means you don't mind it' he. ”Jay rolled over on top of my wife then, his hard cock sticking straight out in front of him as Scarlett reached down and held her cunt lips open for his cock. I was jerking off slowly as I watched the cockhead getting closer and closer to my wife’s pussy, and when it finally began disappearing inside her as she moaned and more and more of the huge cock slid inside her I felt such a rush of excitement I could hardly stand it.“Oh my God, that’s so fucking hot!” I groaned, jerking off faster now.