I bent at the waist and leant forward and turned my head until I could look back at him. His cock was thankfully now fully erect, it was magnificent. ...e was stroking it slowly, his foreskin sliding backwards and forwards over his big purple glans. He looked at me intently, staring at the view of my arse cheeks that perfectly framed my dark rosette. Below it, the cleft of my still wet and engorged pussy split my swollen labia. I was so pleased that my mum had done such a good job this afternoon,. She sucks her fingers like a cock while her other hand is now rubbing her clit, opening the lips, flicking it around.She has her legs on the wall spread far apart, fucking her clit, fucking her mouth like she's fucking him. She has all her fingers in her mouth, gagging herself, choking herself, imagining his cock deep in her throat. The more she thinks about it the wetter she feels herself getting. She takes her hand, completely full of spit dripping and goes to her already soaked pussy and. On New Year’s Day we were sprawled in the armchairs reading. We had gone out to see the New Year in with the other revellers in the centre of town, only dragging back to the house as the first buses were beginning to run, and though it was six in the evening we’d only just breakfasted. Uli was wearing her camisole set but I hadn’t bothered to dress after my shower and was lying sideways in the chair so I could watch her and the fire in comfort. She raised her head from her book and smiled. ‘If. I let my shirt fall to the floor, released my belt buckle and unsnapped the waist of my pants. "Last chance to save your innocence," I teased. "After this there's no turning back." "I don't want to turn back." "Then I'll go ahead," I said lowering my zipper and letting my khakis slide off my hips. Underneath, I was wearing plain white cotton briefs and, thankfully, not my E=MC2 boxers with Einstein's portrait on them. The idea of stripping naked for Donna had revived my erection, which was now.