Strangely at primary and secondary school none of his pals ever highlighted his obvious difference apart from the odd good humoured tease and latterly...a nickname.Like all teenage boys Martin had a lot of early teen sexual encounters especially once they knew he was “gifted” in the trouser department. He shared these encounters with Donna over months of their “special relationship”. Donna loved Martin's well endowed penis and was always moist in anticipation of his gardening appointments. Apart. I kissed her again and again on her lips. Stacey was moaning softly and saying something I couldn't hear (it's not easy to hear with a leg on each side of your ears and a lot of kissing and slurping going on!). I didn't care that Stacey's mouth wasn't working on my pussy any more. I wanted to melt her into a puddle and lick her alllllll up. My hands were moving on their own, caressing and fondling any part of her smooth skin I could reach. I knew that there were at least a few guys watching,. She asked to be slapped hard on her arse and thighs during the fuck. "Oh...that is soooo fucking good. Yes, yes. Push all the way through and open mom up to the warmth and "sonshine". Give mom the tip-to-base long strokes. Yes, mom loves it sooo sooo much. Aw...Aw...Ah...Ah.."Eddy's fucking cock began bringing out white foam from deep within her pussy. Rosemary's pussy was now sloshingly wet and the tightness was eased. Eddy bent over his mom's back, reached down and under to squeeze her. It was a hot summer evening and Kirsten’s tank top and shorts clung to her voluptuous body in a way that made Rodney want to just take her right then and there. Barely able to restrain himself as she put the casserole dish onto the kitchen table, he let his eyes roam all over her body while she busied herself in the kitchen. His cock was started to throb, eager to fill a tight wet hole. Her round ass cheeks were straining against the thin fabric of her shorts, and while he knew that some men.