She helped me down from the chair and looked down at my stiff cock, “Oh dear Frank” she said in a concerned voice as I sat on the chair sprouting ... full-blown erection. “Are you ok?” she asked taking a step back and looking at it’s stiffness. I smiled softly at her, “Yes, I think so” I said thinking about what I could give her next, “Why don’t we take a quick break” I said allowing me time to recover, Sam smiled over at me, “That’s a good idea Frank considering your condition there, Can I have. Maybe my parents had decided they had enough c***dren. Anyway, those were the days before Penthouse began to show pubic hair and later vaginas. A lot was left to the imagination, but certainly enough to inspire a 9th grade boy to fantasize about pussy and getting laid. On the other hand, Playgirl was some time in the future and porn generally was quite difficult for small town k**s to get their hands on. Many elements about genitalia were mysterious, both ways, other than seeing farm a****l. First thing that popped up was my neighbour's post, Stu, with a picture of home made hot chocolate with cream and coca shaving, posted like 1min ago so I like his post, clicks on the picture and his sister say hay bro where mine, so I post 'me first'. about 2 min later I'm scrolling down my wall and the DM pops up, it's Stu saying if you want I'll make you one... 5min?i reply with yeah man it look so good. he typing and says good give me 2min and come across. so I'm in my home office and it. Jagan told my mom that there was a photo shoot today and the shoot will be after 1week. She agreed what he said. My friends told my mom to give some seductive poses in a transparent saree. One of my friends noticed that the navel of my mom was not visible. Then he went close to my mom and told her to be at low hip. In a fraction of seconds, he inserted his finger in my mom’s saree & lifted the saree below her navel. Now her navel was clearly visible to all. The saree was too low hip so my.