Chris had a large, thick cock, but Carrie knew Crimson could take it. Crimson was no stranger to hard fucking from big cocks and she took Chris's pro...essionally. Carrie watched her son grinding and fucking into her pussy. She was the look of ecstasy on her face, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she got fucked. She wasn't being made love to, she wasn't screwing, or humping. She was getting fucked. Her tits were flopping and jigging all over the place along with her tummy. . I got your back. No body and I mean nobody is gonna fuck with you so long as we work together. “Now…what the hell.” The large man bellowed as he noticed a thin plume of smoke as it rose from the boy’s restroom. “Come with me,” Brock ordered.“Excuse me sir, but I have a class to teach.” ‘Pull your panties out your ass teach, it’ll only be a minute, now let’s go.”Randy wanted to protest but felt compelled to follow his command. He stopped just inside the restroom door and watched in awe as Brock. You can grill the steaks, but I get to make the sides. Does your mom have a grill basket?" "I'm sure she does. Dad had every gadget and gizmo under the sun, but he was at his best when he kept it simple. What do you have in mind?" "Veggies, my dear. There's nothing like some olive oil and veggies toasted on an open grill. Simple to do and oh, so delicious. And they're a perfect compliment to steaks. Maybe some half-ears of corn as well." "Sounds wonderful, Sasha. Let's go shopping." While we. We went over to the toilet and I kissed her again lifting her leg as I pushed her against the basin. I opened her blouse, unbuttoning it with my right as I unclasped her bra with my left. She had such perfect little breasts and the blue light they have in toilets made her blouse glow like snow. She was struggling to undo my trousers so I stepped back for a moment and did a kind of strip tease in front of her. This made her laugh until she could see my erection. "Fuck me!"I'm not sure if that.