He was scared shitless as everyone backed up suddenly, in aslow dance under the spotlight for all to see with seemingly half thestudent body snapping ...hots or filming his slow waltz.Once again he wanted to blink himself invisible, but instead he wasthrust in a role of being envied by girls surrounding him at every turn.It was a momentum he couldn't stop as Rex ever so slowly spun him,realizing he could do nothing but clutch to him, stuck as the center ofattention. Just seeing how the looks of. Holy shit, Sierra's mother was totally getting turned on watching her daughter with my hard cock in her hand! This was wicked!Sierra began her steady cock-stroking again, dropping her hand down to hold my balls, rolling them gently across her little fingers. She reached down and dragged a finger from my puckered hole all the way to the top of my cock, swirling it around the head a couple of times. Rose's eyes were glued to her hot movements.Sierra suddenly snapped her gaze to her mother, "My. She was wearing a white nighty I felt a petticoat inside. At this she stared at me she even had a look at my lungi which I was wearing. I was sure she saw my tool erected made a tent in lungi. Slowly I started to caress her breasts and caressing her cheeks and her chin I lifted her head by placing my hands on her chin. I couldn’t hold it any longer and went out of my control and took held her face and without even thinking anything else I kissed her. It felt like electricity passed through my. It hasn't changed over the years. First are the breasts of any woman. It matters little as to size or shape. Large, small or medium I have continued to maintain my breast fetish. Second is a little odder. Milk. To be more specific I'm referring to breast milk. Even without seeing a naked breast but knowing it has milk is exciting. Having a fascination for breasts is not unusual for most men but having it coupled with them being filled with milk does seem out of the ordinary.I first learned of.