His computer was already on. Nikhil hadn’t shut it down. I started attaching the report to the mail. I suddenly heard a sound on the computer and sm...ll window opened up. I realized it was the yahoo messenger’s window. The message read : “Hey hotboy , you put up a great show that day. When shall we do it next ?” At first I didn’t understand what it was . Then I realized my son had been chatting on the messenger and forgotten to close it. The message was for ‘hotboy’ from an id called ‘mjaya’. I. Her hand pushed the dildo six inches up inside her. When she gripped the handle to pull it out, it forced the microneedles in the top six inches of the dildo to push into the inside of her pussy. She gripped the dildo hard to jerk it out, forcing the needles out further the harder she squeezed. We all watched her cringing in pain as she tried to get the dildo from her pussy, only to see her let it go before gently pushing it back in. Her fingertips pushed the microneedles into her nipples,. H hand slightly shook as he became closer to my upper thigh.he opened my legs slightly as the other man pulled my remainder of my blouse out of my skirt.Opening the rest of my silk blouse he got both hands on my breast,i breathed deeper as he held them and squeezed until i purred like a cat.Meanwhile the other mans hand had reached the lace of my panties pushing one finger into my pussy ,i stirred and open my eyes,it was so stirring my inner muscles of my pussy that wetness started to soak. She stepped onto the mattress and stood upright above him, feet astride but not touching his waist. Zack watched as she squatted down, holding the trapeze bar for support as she aligned herself above his hips. The straddle peeked open her cunt and the rich pinkness descended on Zack’s semi-tumescent rod. Bonnie slid her vulva along his length, transferring her intimate oils from her pussy to his prick. It was the only body contact between them. Zack jogged his hips trying to aid the caresses..