I hear my mommy groaning quietly.One of her hands slides down my body until it reaches my already half erected cock. Mommy holds it tight and makes it...growing by stroking her hand up and down. She takes my head with her other hand and kisses me on the mouth. Not just short. No, she presses her lips on mine and kisses me real long. I feel her tongue coming out and finding it`s way through my lips into my mouth. What a feeling! I`ve never been kissed like that before. My first French kiss!She. “You like that, Tank? Smells good?”It must have because the next thing she knew, her big mastiff was lapping at her folds. The force of his tongue made her yelp and fall back on her elbows. His tongue was massive and a little rough. It didn’t hurt though as the combination of his slobber and her arousal helped him glide over her.He scooted closer looking for more of the tasty treat. She could hear the steady thump of his tail and it made her smile even as she writhed on the bed. Knowing that he. Though I can't say I blame him seeing as how he's lost quite a few as it stands. But still, I'd like to have a few more bodies with us if I could, possibly some who are more familiar with the area that we are," said Dusty.While he was talking, he didn't notice the very attractive brown haired woman until she pulled out a chair and lightly sat right down at the table with them.All three were extremely surprised, and where as the men were stunned by her sudden appearance, there was something. What if she is just pranking and I fall for it.) At least give me some clue.Swati: Clue? Ok, tell me why were you staring at me when I was in my gym wear?She was right, I was staring at her when she was in her gym wear back in the evening.I replied: What? When was I staring at you? You must be kidding.Swati: Oh, really? Who was the one sketching me out from my back, you weren’t losing a single chance to dig your eyes on me. Accept it, I won’t complain mom about how perve is Amit bhaiya..