It will wash right off.” He took one wrapped cup from his stash and started to hand it to her. “I have to drop it in a bag.” He pulled her blous... out with his right hand and dropped the candy from the dyed one. She saw right then that she should change from her office clothes. She had her own plans for this night. He would stay close to the door and answer every ring of the doorbell. She didn’t mind; it was a subtler form of bondage.By the time she was back dressed in one of his old shirts and. Debi leaned over the bed and with her other hand took his testicles in her palm and began massaging them. She continued to stroke the hard cock, slipping the skin almost over the mushroomed head. As she continued she noticed the glistening of a drop a precum appearing at the slit of the soft head. She took a finger and touched it lightly, lifting her finger, the sticky precum forming a long string from her fingertip to the slit of his cock. She placed her finger against her soft full lips and. ." I was fifteen, two loads of my boyfriend's cum all over me, and I'm having this conversation with my mother! It was crazy. I was excited by the whole event, it was so amazing, and I hadn't had anything like an orgasm yet. I wanted to get comes from fucking, I was sure trying. None of the boys I fucked even got me close! I could come if Rachel or my friend Judy went down on me. I was getting pretty good at that. I wanted to feel that feeling right now. Brian had just ridden my pussy and shot. "I don't think anybody likes it on a sandwich except you and Mel. We can just get the fixings out and let everyone make what they want."He nodded. "Get chips, paper plates, and bread. I'll hand you things from the fridge." We had everything set out in a few minutes and were waiting when Mom and Britt came into the kitchen. Britt had washed her face and changed into different clothes. I wasn't surprised. We weren't going to the lake today.Lunch was fun. Dad knows more funny stories than anyone..