Our tongues grind and probe into each other’s mouths. He grips my thighs, pulling my legs up making them go over his toned waist. I lock my feet beh...nd his back and groan into the air as he grips onto my panties yanking then off, slapping my ass hard. The forgotten fabric of my now torn panties lay limp on the floor.He breathes heavy, biting into my neck and groaning as the tip of a very hard cock pushes at my slit. I wince, quickly feeling it push more firmly, until it shoves me open to allow. .. she was getting closer and closer to Brad ... so Mandy did the honors ... she ambushed him one night at Herman's, a popular bar among the senior students and had him in the sack by midnight.She said he was a pretty good cocksman, though fairly unimaginative ... and a little silly for complaining about wearing the condom she gave him.But she said he was all ears when she mentioned 'off-hand' how it was "too bad my friend Mary wasn't here to play with us, she would really enjoy this!". AND he. I approached the door, which was slightly ajar, peeked through, and saw Nadia sitting on father’s groin, with her back to him, facing the door. She was rocking back and forth as she was holding her balance by gripping my father’s knees.Both the bedside lamps were on, and I could see Nadia’s tits gently sway with her hip movements, her eyes were shut and from the expression on her face you could tell she was enjoying herself, the she raised her hips and saw my father’s prick in her pussy…it was. It hung half way to his knee ;with a bi g velvety fat purple head. When it became hard, it would stand rod like; the thick blue veins pulsating with the blood running along its shaft.Tim loved his morning showers; the hot water running down his crippled body as he stepped into and under the warmth. Besides waking him up, it brought his sore and sleeping muscles to life; bringing forth sweet thoughts of his dear sweet Lynette.His mind filled with visions of her, causing his manhood to pulsate;.