“I never seen a man in panties before, you fucking pervert” she said giggling slurring her words a little with the effects of the drink and smoke....he reached forward and grabbed my balls feeling the damp panties for herself and her rubbing action was pulling the waistband lower forcing my cock to stick out further and more pre-cum to escape from the tip,“EWW!” she said as she took hold of my cock and squeezed it forcing more to escape, she wiped it with her finger and then smeared it into the. " Isaid."Well you were a moment ago at least?" She asked as she turned me aroundto face her. "What's wrong?" Who knows?" I told her honestly. "It's weird... I looked happier inthat photo than I have in any photo in a long time." Is there something wrong with that?" Fred asked.I shook my head. "No, but when you think about everything... it seemskind of weird, doesn't it?" Does it matter?" She asked me. "There's nothing wrong with being happy!Plus if you're just going to be miserable this. I make coffee and head to the back patio. I sit and light up a smoke to have with my coffee. Thoughts of M fill my mind. My cock stirs and begins to get hard. M looked stunning bound in rope. She got incredibly wet from being tied. I want to fuck her again. I want her to suck my cock and swallow my cum. We have all day to play. I can’t wait to have her again. M walks down the stairs and comes to the patio door. A towel loosely wrapped around her. It barely covers her body from her nipples to. She moaned as his hard member slid against her clit and then back down. When he was slick with her juice, he placed his cock in front of her wet opening.Christy gasped as he slowly plunged his thick cock deep inside her. She watched his purple cock head disappear into her pussy and groaned as the thick shaft followed it. As his large member pushed her open, she gasped, unsure if he could fit but hoping he could. Inch by inch, he pressed inside her and she moaned as he took her. She was.