Bell. Can I call you Kathryn?" Uh, yes, please do. And I'm sorry, I didn't…"He shushed me with a sausage finger to his lips."That don't matter. An e...ample has to be made. Can I call you Kitty?" Please," I blurted, ignoring his question. "Here, you can have it back."I rummaged through my satchel for the gem, Belli's goons drawing their guns in case I tried something stupid. I found the stone and held it out to him. His eyes flicked to the mammoth diamond disinterestedly before coming back to. One night back in college I was getting dressed to go to a frat party. What to wear, what to wear? I could go with a short skirt and high heels that show off my long legs, or I could go with leggings and a tank top with flip flops. Either way, I knew guys would pay attention to me and I wouldn't go home alone. I put both outfits out on the bed, step back, and evaluate. I decide to go with the short skirt because I'm feeling a little naughty, and want to cross and uncross my legs tonight. When I. I looked at my mom and gave her my happiest smile.Then I extended my hands, lying down. I was welcoming my mom to place her nude beautiful body on top of me. She got the message.Slowly and reluctantly, my mom disengaged my cock from her mouth and stretching forward, placed herself on top of me. Her big beautiful breasts, which fed me when I was a kid, were now pressing against my chest. Her cute face was placed against mine and her lips kissing mine. My big tool was between her thighs in a. Ich ertastete seinen schlanken Körper, fuhr mit meinen Fingern über jede Vertiefung seiner Haut, spürte jeden seiner Muskeln. Immer noch küssend öffnete er mir den BH unter meinem Pullover und zog mich ebenfalls aus. Er gab meinen nackten Brüsten einen Kuss auf die Brustwarzen. Seine weichen, feuchten Lippen schienen einen Damm gebrochen zu haben – meine Muschi wurde ganz heiß und feucht. Mit einem geschickten Handgriff öffnete er den Knopf meiner Hose und zog sie herunter. Nachdem er die Hose.