I couldn’t believe how wet and used it looked.Tom stood up, his hose standing straight out in front of him. After cuming twice, I couldn’t believe...his recovery time. If anything, his cock looked bigger than before. He circled around my wife, picking something up as he did so. Will stepped aside, telling my wife to keep her slut ass right where it was. He punctuated his instructions with a solid slap to her ass. Will replaced Tom on the chair, his cock as deflated as Tom’s was when he sat down.. There is one boy I think about a lot, Matt. He is geeky cute, with curly black hair and a shy smile that is so rare, but on the occasions when I see it, it brings a warm tingle between my legs. Sometimes in class I find myself staring at him and sliding my finger up my short cheer skirt. He is tall and slender, about 6', but by no means the tallest boy in school. He doesn't have the body of the jocks I have dated, but he has that skinny boy body with long, smooth muscles, but alas no six-pack. She took a deep breath and brushed a stray lock of hair away from her forehead, focusing afresh on the interview.“And then there were the designs discovered in the possession of your co-accused, Pierre” Dana was saying. “We will find him, and he will tell us how this machine was used, but it would be interesting to hear from you, now, what role it had in your activities.” She was being unduly harsh, Katya thought, deliberately maintaining a distance between herself and her subject. She wondered. I adore the shape of them, slightly pointed and ever so perky. I adore the wide areolas around your nipples, and the way they dimple when you are aroused. I lick them with my tongue, feeling them become rough and sensitive. As I touch your left nipple with my tongue, it too rises up, like a hard little thimble. I suck it into my mouth, rolling it round with my tongue. I know how much you love your nipples being played with, and can hear you purring with pleasure. I take your other nipple.