Her right hand thrusting into her pussy, which was glistening wet with her juices. She would then run up over her clit rubbing it in circles for a few...moments before plunging her fingers back inside.Oh God, it turning me on. I knew now why my husband liked to watch me masturbate. I also knew that I was going to have to cum too; I had that itch that needed to be scratched. I slipped my hand under my dress and into my panties. I started to rub my own slit that was already very wet from watching. My sister knew she was so much better than Leah, so she used that to her advantage. She sucked my cock like a pro already, but I knew she could put no effort into it, and make me melt still.Although, she also pressured my schlong and even brought her hands to the base of my crotch. She held it somewhat tightly, but didn't stop her pleasuring even for a second. She even moved her face back and forth quite a bit as well, making her lips please me even more.She kept her lips thrusting roughly on. ’ Gnawing on his bottom lip, he stared at the blinking screen, unable to ignore the fact that his cock was still throbbing hard inside his trousers. ‘I’m sure I could just poke my head in the door, right? Just a quick peek, to make sure she’s okay! Just to make sure she’s okay. I don’t want to see anything.’ He looked over to the screens again. There she was, splayed out pale and lifeless. He closed his eyes and breathed in deep. ‘I need to know she’s okay.’ He turned, pushing open the door and. Susanne war zuerst etwas geschockt darüber, denn Sie hatte Angst, das sie Jemanden treffen könnten, den sie vielleicht kannte. Aber Thomas machte ihr klar: "Mensch, Mama, das ist für den Anderen dann mindestens genau so peinlich wie für dich!" Sie hatte eingesehen, dass er Recht hatte, und beschlossen ihm seinen Wunsch zu erfüllen. Am Geburtstagsnachmittag stylte sie sich richtig auf und fuhr mit Thomas in die Stadt. Der Film lief in einem alten, aber sehr schönen Kino. Susanne war dann zwar.