She didn’t say anything as she fluffed the pillows and placed them in the best position on the bed. Maria was cute in her own special way. I had lea...ned a small bit of Spanish and over the year or so, she had managed to learn enough English that we managed to communicate whatever it was that we needed done. Maria looked over at me as she finished the bed and smiled. “All done, Mr. Steven.” “Steven.” “All done, Steven.” “Pardon me Mr. Steven, do you want me to wash the towel?" I looked down at. The water stopped and brought me back to reality, I cursed myself, I was close, just a few more minutes, but the boys were gone.I walked back to my bed, still on edge and lay on top of the cool spread, closing my eyes I drifted back down to be with those young boys, and almost immediately my fingers sought my hot flesh, as one enforced the other, my fingers encouraging my thinking, my thinking teasing my fingers, and then it happened again, only this time it was more serious.'Mariel,. He left his wife of 10 years over a year ago and has not felt a warm pussy in over 3 years. But tonight Mom is celebrating her 60th birthday and is returning home from an early dinner with her horny son. She thought the party was over when they pulled in the driveway moments ago. Surprise! Surprise! One more well thought out gift of love from a secret admirer:Her: "I hope you have your key dear! And didn't I tell you to turn the porch light on before we left? Sometimes I wonder where your mind. It was a sound that was almost scary to me, and I almost hate to hear it, but FUCK! I love _making_ that fucking sound. And as I roared against it, a hand gently raised my bucking hips higher into the air and the pillow was pulled away from my head, folded tightly and shoved under my ass as my hips were pushed back further so that my knees took position where the pillow had been. And all I could do with my ass and cunt elevated and exposed as they were was keep trying to fuck at the finger now.