She marveled at his girth.“Jimmy, rinse the shaving cream off so Ann can get a clear look,” his mother ordered.Jim rinsed off under the shower, an... Ann immediately grasped his cock again.“How does that even fit, Jill?” They both laughed. “I know,” Jill said. “It took some practice.”All the attention on Jim’s cock got the same reaction. Jim’s body arched back uncontrollably as he felt the same feelings that William had earlier. However, Jim’s semen sprayed a wider net and actually landed on. Still, there was only one man whose lustful intentions she cared about: her loving husband, Brad, whom she had met and secretly married two years ago, while both were studying at the Academy. He was so gentle and caring. No matter what mood she was in, he somehow always knew exactly where and how to touch her to suit that specific mood, and to slowly, patiently bring her to her most passionate boiling-point of panting, quaking, screaming, moaning, thrashing orgasm, like nobody else ever had. All day I was thinking about looking at all those sexy mature dames the night before and how they made me so hard. By the time three thirty came around I knew I was only a few minutes closer to mature heaven. I walked through the front door and headed straight to my room for a good jack off session, but to my surprise my mom was on her way to her own little session. She was sitting there with her long legs opened wide rubbing her pussy as she clicked on some of the dirty materials I was looking. Daddy unsnapped her bra and let her breasts free. Daddy’s eyes shined. He had imagined what Little Ones breasts looked like, but now he could not remember what he had dreamed of. Her pink nipples stood at the center of perfectly shaped round breasts that rose gently from Little Ones white shoulders. Daddy took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Little One did not seem shy at all. Daddy knelt on one knee and pulled her panties down her thighs and to her ankles. Little One put her hand on daddy’s.