Καθόμασταν γυμνοί και αγκαλιασμένοι στον καναπέ και απολαμβάναμε τα χάδια μας. Ότ...�ν νιώθαμε το πάθος μας να φουντώνει, με έστηνε το μωρό μου στα τέσσερα και με ξέσκιζε την μουνάρα και την κωλάρα μου! Με έπαιρνε απο παντού και με έφερνε απανωτούς οργασμούς! Ήταν όμως μια διαφορετική αίσθηση, δεν υπήρχε η πίεση του χρόνου, δεν υπήρχε το άγχος του ρολογιού... Απο μέρες συζητούσαμε ποσο θέλαμε να μοιραστούμε μια συνάντηση μας με ένα πιπινάκι.... Το γουστάραμε, το ονειρευόμασταν, θέλαμε να βγάλουμε. All this was happening at his room as I had come to visit him.Then he removed his vest and I hugged him tight .I dont know what was happening to me but there was a sweet itching in my vagina.I also kissed his nipples armpits and full 8 pack abed body .I was enjoying to the fullest .My breasts were very hard and he was constantly pressing them and kissing them.He licked my complete body . I too kissed his navel.But then someone came and we had to stop .I went back and realised what have I done.. So I pushed and wiggled a bit and her lips opened and I got a third of one finger in my Mom’s pussy. Her legs involuntarily opened and I pushed my finger deep into her pussy and she moaned again.“Fuck it” I thought, and pulled my finger out and snuck away, too afraid of being caught. I went to my room, my k** brother sound asleep, I put my finger too my nose and masturbated furiously. I squirted into the air, my cum going who knows where. Sated, I sucked my Mom’s pussy juice off my finger, and. "Yes,you are a man."The new son of the First Citizen turned his amber gaze upon me, and I feltpinned to the spot, unable to retreat. He now commanded my masculinity,every drop and dram of it, and I was helpless to resist him. "So,Ovidia," he said to me, and again my ears thrilled to the commanding soundof his male voice. "What were we saying a moment ago? If you were awoman in my arms, and I a man, how much terrible trouble you might be in?" Yes, terrible trouble," I repeated. My poet's.