Once immediately after college I left to pick up my mother from her work place and I was early because some local politician had expired and as a mark...of respect they had closed the college. When I arrived at her office I saw the notice which said that it wasclosed on government orders as a mark of respect. I thought my mom had already left and was about to leave when I heard some sound from inside of some one coughing.My initial thoughts were that there might be some burglar inside.I knew of. The other side of it holds, his body and cock turn me on too.I cruised around the cock pictures and found a couple more that I liked a lot, too. One guy has hundreds of pictures of his meat, it's not exceptionally long but it's quite thick. And about a quarter of his pictures are cumshots, of all types: ropes hanging off his head, puddles down the side, pools on his stomach, you name it. This guy's creamery was getting me lit up, and I took out my tool and started stroking it.The next site I. . and probably needs to be punched in the face"She sputtered and laughed and was probably picturing me trying to punch her boyfriend in the face. I had seen a picture of him on her dresser and he was huge. "Will you lie on top of me?"I do and feel her big tits sloshing beneath me. The silky nightgown kept them from spreading out too much and I could feel her big nipples. Her hands were gliding up and down my back."Do you want to have sex with me?"I was starting to feel the way I used to feel. I felt his cock against my pussy, the tip barely resting at my opening. Kate squeezed my hand, my focus was now on his face, his so familiar face, with a look that I had never seen before. I felt his cock press against my pussy, my opening seemed to stretch as he entered me. He felt thicker than the dildo I had inside me only moments ago. I could feel a fear in my mind, would I be able to take him, would he fit in my pussy, my first time a real cock entered me.Slowly he went deeper, I could.