S. She’s Dutch, however she speaks Englishwell enough to attend college.Well, she’s just a friend and all, but we are close. Nosex, mind y...u, but there have been various “occasions”that have proven interesting. One of them was at herapartment, when she had meant to flash her boyfriend byraising her blouse over her head and had actuallyflashed me. (She has very nice tits, very big and hernipples are nice and dark.) When she did that shedidn’t flinch, she just. Sitting on the edge I pulled Danny down with me. Kneeling on the floor between my legs, Danny leaned over me to continue our kiss as his hands began to knead my tits. Still stroking, I pulled Danny closer and guided his cock to my pussy. We both moaned as the tip entered me. With his cock inside me, I released his length and twined my arms around his neck. Oh God, Danny. You feel so good inside me, I whispered as he pushed further up my pussy. I'd said that or something similiar so many times. Mother Hilda had a passion for chastising the naughty ,she enjoyed spanking the bare bottoms of those who richly deserved it,she enjoyed wielding her cane on the bare bottoms of those who had lived a life of fornication and wickedness;male or female,it mattered not to Mother Hilda as long as she had a bare bottom to whack!.Mother Hilda had seen them from the window of her study which overlooked the nearby beach. It was a cool morning,Autumn was beginning to settle in and Mother Hilda had even. Her knees rose as she drew her hips higher to know the dream was not a dream after all, her eyes opened as I crawled onto the bed and settled between her feet. My body doubled over as my mouth lowered to her flower, the scent of strawberries and pussy such a wonder to know. I licked over her and she groaned, I slid the two fingers back into her and she gasped roughly as I felt her abdomen clench and her inner muscles try to draw them deeper. I couldn't help but smile even as my tongue darted.