She was holding the shorts she was wearing. Fuck fuck fuck! As my hands already told me that she wasn’t wearing any panties in her shorts. That made...me go crazy thinking that she is completely nude down there, resting her hot, wet pussy on my hardness over my cloth fabric.Fuck, I want to see it, fuck! She was not letting me. That was making me crazy!I tried to lift my head to see it. She then placed her short right on my face covering my eyes and whispered: No! Don’t see, just feel me.Her short. ..!" I sputtered."Boys will be boys," said Venus, calmly. "I do not judge. You playedfemale roles in the plays the school put on and, though you yearned toplay male roles too, you felt no shame that this gave you as muchpleasure as it did. Nor should you have. Indeed, you later played somefemale roles on the Broadway stage. After your daughter was kidnappedand the death of your wife you took on your Madam Fatal identity,vowing to find your daughter. But she wasn't the first other identityyou. Locked in his arms with those succulent kisses rained upon her and his wild prick digging in and out of her cunt, she was overwhelmed. How great her belly felt. Her cunt sang with rich pleasure and the good feelings crept throughout her body as she began to strain up and revel in that rush to orgasm."I... going to have... to do it," she cried in distress. Big Sam had her going as well as Nelson had the other day - and why not - it was that magic prick that did it!"Ah, hoo, ah, ah, ah," she went. She had changed her lingerie for me. Mind blowing. I sucked those boobs through her bra until my hands went back and unhooked them. With her naked from the top we started smooching again with my fingers playing with her nipples. They were rock hard. She started to moan and that made me go crazier. I slid my hand inside her shorts and touched her dripping pussy. She was in a trance. I slowly made my way down and got her shorts and her lacy white panty removed in one go.The sight of her clean.