Sharon didn't answer right away, she was working her darling clit sofuriously, making little helpless cries of pleasure as she did. "Answer Mommy....Are your friend Cindy's hips sexy? Don't make me haveto spank you, young lady." Sharon made a strangled little gasp and slid her fingers deep insideherself. "Yes, Mom, her hips are perf...perf...perfect.....when she wears askirt...aaaAAAAHHHHH!!!!" Carolyn held her climaxing daughter firmly to herself and cooed to theorgasmic teenager.. A simple envelope folded from the finest red paper. It rested on the branches of the Christmas tree, which was adorned with soft white glowing lights and silver ornaments. It was Christmas Eve, but the moment her eyes came to rest upon it she knew it was to be opened straight away.Her heart raced and she was filled with the giddy, enchantment that only the holidays bring. She walked across the room towards her gift. But, there was nothing childlike about the feelings that stirred within the pit. While these black men started to undress, my sensual babe stared at me to get my help; but instead I reached into my trousers and rubbed my throbbing cock in preparation of what was to happen. I saw the four niggers surround my wife, as they rubbed their hard erections. The first one climbed onto the bed and knelt between Anita’s spread thighs. He began rubbing his cockhead up and down her wet slit. The man commented how wet was the white bitch already.I saw that she tried to resist, making an. Carter was a personal trainer and his body showed it. Broad, built and bulging with attractive muscles that perfectly throbbed when he worked them just right. It made most of his female clients weak at the knees, tempting them just as he liked. He was most women’s dreams to put it plainly. “Ohhhhhh fuck baby… fuck you’re so big!” Wailed Mrs Weir as she obediently rolled onto her sweating back and presented her eager body to his glowing eyes.To Alex, she wasn’t much to look at. A bit flabby at.