Bir elinde gül kırmızısı süper ince külotlu çorabım diğer elinde de 30 numara siyah parlak ince gül desenli külotlu çorabım vardı. “�...nce hangisini giyeyim?” dedim, kırmızıyı uzattı… Sandalyeye oturdum. Bacaklarımı yana doğru uzattım, popomu hafifçe kaldırıp çorabı aşağıya sıyırdım. İçimde külot olmadığından eteğimi siper ederek çorabı yavaş yavaş çıkarttım. Oğlum dikkatle beni izliyordu.. Kırmızı çorabı sıvayıp önce bir ayağıma, sonra da diğerine geçirdim. İki bacağımın dizlerine kadar. It was about a week into our assignment when Melody came across her first problem machine."This damn thing just won't work," she complained."What seems to be the problem?" I asked."I keep getting this damn blue screen," she said."Here, why don't we switch computers?" I suggested."What makes you think that you can do any better, genius?," she asked."All I can do is to try," I replied smiling."Fine," she relented. "I was getting sick of that piece of shit anyway," she said.The problem was easy to. I cup her ass in my hands, gently squeezing. My hard cock feeling uncomfortable as it threatens to rip through my pants.We are both panting, as our body turns a shade of red. My hands move from her ass to the hem of her red velvet sweater. I try to slowly pull it up but with her leaning on me, I can’t. Realizing what my intention is, she nibbles on my bottom lip then she sits up and lifts her hands. I slowly, teasingly slow, take her sweater up and over her head. She is wiggling in my lap. She. I was in shock at the whole idea of her fingering my ass. When I started to push against her, she had an Idea. She pulled out her vibrator and a jar of petroleum lube. She coated the big toy and smiled wickedly. We had gotten a toy that was about the size of my pinky finger, so while I was way she might be able to blow off some steam. She positioned the slick goopy dildo into place at my starfish and swirled it around after she turned it on. The wet buzzing caused an immediate steely hard on..