It is large, firm and throbbing. Thick veins run along the shaft between the shiny, purple head and the pendulous, cum filled balls.I gingerly reach u... and touch it, feeling the heat radiating off the shaft. I wrap my fingers around your cock and feel the velvety smooth skin overlaying the rigid hardness of the shaft. I let my thumb drift over the head, so taut and smooth. I slowly work my hand up and down your shaft, stroking your cock, feeling the subtle texture beneath my fingers.I take a. Could you or your friend do that for me?" Not that I wanted to get my ball hair pulled out, but I was excited by the thought of my mom actually touching me down there."Well... I'll think about it. For now, you'd better hit the shower, Sweetie." OK, Mom," I said. I stepped over to her and hugged her. I'm just a little taller than she is, and when we came together my erection pressed up against her bare vulva. I felt my pre-cum against her skin. She gave a little shiver, then hugged me back. When. Aur ab mere himmat itni baad gai ki may usay uskay office se pick bhi karnay laga tha,ake din wo boli ki tum mujha ghar se kafi pehlay he utar diya karo kyoki koi padosi dekh layga toe bura samjhay ga.office se lata par mai usay ghar se paehlay he utar deta tha.ab mainay sochay ki baat kaisay aajay badau .aur eik din usko office se wapas latay par mainay kaha ki cofee pinay kar maan kar rah hey agar aap kahay toe ek ek cup coffe ho jaya,wo boli agar tumahara maan kar rah hey toe theek hey phir. It seeped into the material of her white suit and made her feel even more damp and luxurious.But there was something very strange. She was remembering the sensation of being fucked. But the prick fucking her in her mind wasn't Pete's.It was Logan's.She remembered the sight of it, hard and thrusting. She remembered the way it had plowed into her mother's pussy, then sucked back, drawing out the pink tissues clinging to the shaft. Somehow, the sights she'd seen became mixed in her mind to provide.