I can clearly see her small cleavage.She caught me staring lustfully at her boobs.She: eppudu idhe pani ah ra niku ( don’t you have any other idea t...an staring at me like that )Me: ni cleavage kanipistundi. Na valla avvatle ( I can see your cleavage. I couldn’t control)She: ayyo ( how sad)Without any delay, I threw her onto the sofa and started kissing her wildly. My hands almost reached her boobs now. I am pressing her right boob and kissing her passionately. She wasn’t resisting me at all. I. The muscles automatically began working at it; Foster clenched his hands more tightly in Simon's hair, and began to slowly propel his cock in and out.Simon wasn't thinking about what he was doing, or how it made him feel. He focused his will on the engorged object in his face, his eyes closed. He was trying to time the pumping, and avoid filling his mouth with the sticky white juice inside.He didn't get the chance.Foster pulled out and sprayed the boy's face with his seed, a hand firmly holding. "Mmm daddy, I taste so good." "Yes you do baby. You're delicious." She grabbed my face and kissed me gently. "Please take me daddy. I need you inside me." "Are you sure pet?", I asked hoping she was. She gripped my cock gently. "Fuck me daddy." I pressed my dick against her virgin cunt. "It's going to hurt, pet." "It's ok daddy." I kissed her as I pressed the head of my cock against her pussy. I slowly pushed and felt her warmth envelope me. I felt myself press against her hymen. "Are you ready. You make the rules, I do what I am told.””Good boy,” she purred. Her fingernail went up my shaft, from my balls to the tip, along the sensitive underside. It swirled over the swollen head and she picked up a droplet of pre-cum that was seeping out. I felt her finger on my lips, tracing over them, leaving a slippery coating. She kissed me.”Your sister is a young girl, lots of things are new and exciting to her,” she told me, “while Mrs. Jones was a very mature woman.””You know about that?” I.