As we kissed and he pulled my nightgown down slightly to kiss and suck on my nipples, I reached over, with my right hand, and rubbed the crotch of his...jeans. It was hard to really tell anything, because of the jeans material, but I remember thinking that he had to have something in his pants due to the size of the bulge. Bobby, never letting go of my tits with his lips, unzipped his pants and partially pulled out his cock. I wanted to see it, but only had the light of the television in the. Fuck me and make me pregnant so I have yourbaby boys. My boicunt is yours. Use it to breed me you big fucking stud"I had other plans. I had been playing with his spit-slimed cock and hehad jerked and spasmed himself to at least two dry orgasms as I fuckedhim. He had no trace of hair around his dick and balls. His scrotum wasplump and smooth and his little cut prick was smaller than my thumb. Itwas amazing to be able to run my hands freely all over the little boy andfor him to want more as he. But, as exciting, as her ass was, it was the sugary, hot pink slit of Misty’s pussy that held the most appeal to her. Sliding her hands all the way up Misty’s inner thighs, Sharon used the tips of her fingers to part her daughter’s slit…. it felt so silky and hot. Her tiny clitoris poked up crimson, the lips were pink and furled like the pedals of an exotic flower, they were so delicate, small and puffy. Her vigina opening was so tiny, and so inviting…. it was drooling her wetness. Sharon’s. Next day I went to her house. She told me to sit. I was scared but then she said that I was right about her husband not fucking her enough. She said she masturbated last night while watching me fucking Deepika. I was angry and happy at the same time, angry because she scared the shit out of me yesterday and while I couldn’t sleep because of her threat she was masturbating the whole night and happy because I knew where it was going.My dick was about to get some bubbly pussy. I stood up went to.