It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. There was never really any resistance other than her just being so tight. It was like a soft warm vice ...round my cock. I could feel her pussy throbbing and trying to grab on and pull me deeper. Again I pushed, and drove up even deeper. It was amazing. She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around my waist, and pulled my body up close and tight to her. With one final push I was in her ALL the way.My mind was racing. Oh my god this is the most. I was enjoying the scene and she too knew I was watching, I want to release the tension so decide to masturbate, but wanted to do it in front of her, but fear was in me what would happen if she shouts or tell it to my mom, but since.I was in my separate room, there are no other family members with me I can be naked too inside my room if anyone wants to see me, either they need to knock the door or jump up to see through the Window.Coming back to the story, I became very desperate to masturbate. Nicola grabbed his shoulders to hold herself firm, and as the copies kept coming, she rubbed her dripping pussy over the top of his hand.Using his other hand, Bob began to stroke his cock again, keeping the tip pressed against his beloved as the vibrations she emitted soaked through him to squeeze his ball sack and tighten him up.Nicola swung around, scent of salty spunk, musky sweet honey, tangy WD-40, fresh ink and a slight hint of ozone swathing around them in heady clouds. She kicked her. "Nnnnone, please," stumbled Donald.The kettle began to whistle and Miss Lancaster poured the still boilingwater into the teapot, placed its lid on and then covered it with aheavily padded patchwork leather teacosy. "We'll let it mash a few minutesshall we?" she said rhetorically. "Now, where were we? Oh yes, you livewith your mother in Rossendale Avenue, your father?" Mmmy father left us a few years ago, it's just me and me mum," repliedDonald, the sobs and hiccoughing beginning to.