Her eyes drifted down to his young hard cock, already; at the tender age of 13 his cock was thicker than his fathers, she smiled, and run her tongue a...ound her lips.“Would you like to smell mummy’s freshly soiled knickers?” she asked, slowly lifting her dress and revealing stocking tops and a flash of white panty.” Would you like mummy to take them off so you could get the true smell of mummy?” a wet patch was already forming on the white lace, darkening the material.David nodded and watched as. The dreamy expression on her face told me she couldn't be faking this: those dogs must be phenomenal pussy lickers. I thought of my parent's dog, Butch, who was always sniffing around my crotch, and made some plans in my mind for my next trip home over break. I tried to catch Leslie's eye, but she just smiled to herself thoughtfully and quietly moved along.A few guys were in the store, and looked surprised to see a pair of young sluts like Leslie and me in a place like that. Some of them moved. “I remember how my nipples tingled when I fed you as a baby,” she saidsoftly. “Your father used to watch us feeding. He’d say it was the mostbeautiful thing he’d ever seen. Sometimes, afterward, while you lay sleepingright next to us in the bed, he’d make love to me.”She freed one hand and ran it down her firm, flat stomach to her pussy. Iwatched one painted finger rub against her clit, sliding up and down herfattening pussy lips and, after her fingertip glistened with her juice,slide slowly. The heated lust between us gets to it's max. We kiss as we dance but no one notices, as he reaches down and grab my ass, to find out I have nothing under it. dancing til we reach a wall or a corner were it's a bit darker and have tons of people blocking the way by being drunk. Keep kissing his manly lips as he turns me around and start to lift up my dress a bit. He unzip his pants and I feel his hot hard cock waiting to rip me apart. As he tries to get in my very wet pussy, I bend over a bit to.