Now take off his pants.”Lisa slowly started to kneel on the ground, but Steve stopped her. Seems he wanted her standing. She undid the front of her ...on’s pants while Josh continued kneading her boobs.With a final jerk, her son’s pants and underwear slid to his ankles. His hard cock popped into view.“Impressive, boy. Ain’t that right, Momma?” When he got no response, he repeated, “I said, ain’t that right.”Lisa whispered, ‘yes’.“Oh, come on now. You can do better than that.”A pinch of tit flesh. I was used to fucking. Fun, playful sex. Derek’s style would be better described as lovemaking. It was all missionary with slow, passionate strokes. He likes to kiss while making love, something I had rarely, if ever, done before. The sex was gentle...and average. Everything about him seemed average. His body wasn’t fit or fat - just average. His dick wasn’t big or small - just average. He had a steady job, a nice house outside the city, and two dogs. Average.Courtney liked Derek. I used to sniff at my mother’s bra quite often and the smell of her breasts would make me mad. And here she is Rani with her bra.I asked her to take her bra off and she was first shy to do so but she took it off with a little struggle with my hands she has small tits but very big nipples. I hold her tits and start sucking her nipples she gave me a moan which makes my cock bulge out of my underwear. She took my cock out which was hard as a rock and smiled. She said my cock size is exact as same. For some reason I can never get enough of looking at you, the smooth outlines of your face, the soft curves of your body are a sight I can look at for hours. You sit on the bed with your back against the headboard. Your only clothing is one of my white shirts with only the middle button buttoned up, exposing parts of your flat stomach. Your belly piercing glistens by the light of the afternoon sun that brightens the bedroom. Your legs are stretched in front of you, but pressed against each.