Once he even spied on her as she pleasured herself. As he secretly stood outside her bedroom door watching her fingers slip inside her young pussy, he...pulled out his cock and jacked off.These memories both sickened and pleased him. And now, here she was, the object of this fantasies, standing in front of him naked and asking to fuck him. “I can see how nervous you are about this sham. How about we just start out slowly?” she said. “What are you talking about?” he said. “Well, how about you just. I could feel the loose pussy lips caressing my balls at each stroke, long, deep strokes at first, the a rapid barrage of faster, shallower ones. She was gasping, and so was I.I leaned back to watch my hard cock ploughing her sloppy cunt. I spread the arse cheeks, staring into her star-like rear entrance. My thumb slipped to that dark hole, swirling around it, then pushing inside. She moaned, perhaps a little too loudly. I sunk my other thumb into her arsehole and worked them in and out, feeling. I left the task of sliding the balls inside me for last. They were not big enough to be painful, but they weighed enough to let me know they were there. I truly wanted to have clothes on again, but after a lot of thought I walked back into the kitchen naked. He smiled, picked up a cuff, and waited for me to hold out my hand. Hearing that ?click? when he locked them on me made my knees weak. After connecting them together in front of me, he patted the bar stool at the counter and said ?have a. Reluctantly leaving her breasts she allowed her fingers to travel down her body, quickly passing over the folds of flesh that made up her stomach, and then slide over the soft pad of her pubis and between her legs. Indeed she was quite damp down there and her middle finger slid easily across her clitoris and between the lips.She spread her legs slightly further and then gently started to run her middle finger up and down each side of the lips of her pussy, occasionally sliding it over the soft.