"And you are not going to believe that size of his cock."So Marty Sims showered that morning, trimmed her tidy bush down to a small knot of curls, don...ed her tightest shorts and baby-doll t-shirt and waited rather nervously for a boy ten years her junior. Her husband was off golfing with his buddies and would not be home until early afternoon.The first thing Billy saw after he parked his bike was the woman's hard tits poking her tight yellow t-shirt and the second was her long, shapely legs and. Again, and again, over andover, so many that I lost count. She then slowly pulled her fists outof my pussy and asshole. All of the fist action had left my pussyslightly sore and left my asshole gapping open about an inch. Shesaid, “Oh Wendy, your asshole is streched out so big”. She then lickedthe rim of my ass very lightly, It felt sooo good. My pussy was sowide open that she was able to lick way inside me, farther than I couldhave imagined. She was actually licking the walls. The Druid looked at Victor and wondered how the lad would turn out. He was an exceptionally bright boy and was already learning his letters. He spoke very well for his age, and he was a real charmer. He had already lost a lot of the chubby toddler looks.Victor took the procedure of being named very seriously. He liked his new names, as he was being called Victor Jonas Dahl Arrondale. When he placed his hand on the stump that his father had carved, he got a splinter in his finger.He removed the. . except for a few days ago at the lake.Rachael smiled at the memory. Grandpa had actually become flustered! Just remembering, Rachael felt herself respond. Her feet and fingers tingled. Her body felt hot and her stomach felt hollow. Her nipples grew sensitive to her cotton pajamas and warmth emerged in her pussy; a feeling of fullness, pulsing. Like every time since the lake, Rachael felt moisture build in her pussy, an ache arrive. Her heart beat faster.Every time she let herself think about.