Both girls were natural blonds with tight firm bodies. John couldn’t help it, but he often had sexual thoughts around the girls now that they were o...der and their bodies had changed. Since both girls called him “Uncle John” he knew his lustful feelings were entirely wrong and John did his best to drive these thoughts away. Patrick felt he had to take John under his wing and his sexy wife Katherine was always trying to set him up with her single girlfriends. John invariably spent a lot of time. After couple of minutes of tool was rock hard and I could not control anymore.I directly pressed her boobs to my left which gave her sudden shock then I started to massage slowly outside the dress and her breath started to deepen but she was constantly looking on the screen later she took my hands of her breast and widened her legs and placed my hand under the chudithar over the thin cotton pant I could feel the heat coming out from her pussy I started to rub and she gave a slight morn and my. I thrust my tongue into her lips, savoring my tangy flavor. Her right hand squeezed my breast, sliding up to find my nipple and pinch. My pussy clenched as the electricity shot down from my aching nipple. Thats when she thrust. I gasped as she slammed the dildo into the depths of my clenching, sopping pussy. The pleasure was intense, erupting pleasure through me. I squirmed beneath her, enjoying the hard shaft filling me up. It would only be better if it was a real cock. But the dildo was a. . that was definitely something I could use.“Okay,” I said. “Hypothetical: every morning at 8am, you stand outside the bathroom and watch me jerk off.”Nod.This obviously wasn’t a hypothetical: it was really happening. In real life. I sometimes still struggled to process it. It was really happening. It had been a total fluke, but man ... what a lucky thing to fluke upon.But I knew she wouldn’t talk about it if I flat-out asked, so I had to play the hypothetical.“Every time you watch me cum, you.