I moved to the sofa, careful to stay as quiet as I could as this was going to be a delicate operation to sort out what could end up being one big mess... Ashley did not move as I placed my hands around her back and as quick and as quiet as I could I lifted her up. Matt still sat there sleeping and I was glad to see that with my new plan I would not have to clean him up this time as I had had to do before. I pushed the door to the bedroom with my shoulder and into the bedroom I carried Ashley,. I realised though that I had left my phone in the bedroom, I went up to find her asleep on her back. The sheets over her tummy but not over her tits. They were huge and her nipples were gorgeous the areola was the perfect size and nipples themselves were thick and hard. I grabbed my phone and took a picture, I went back in my bedroom for a second wank over the photo.I love nylons/tights and another event involved them. My step mum came downstairs wearing beige opaque tights (my favourite type).. You may find your greatest pleasure is achieved alone, but do not deter yourselves from enjoying the company of a partner. My mother hid and kept knowledge of such joys from me and I missed out on a lot of life before I met your Dad and got away from home. I’m not telling you I would approve of either of you becoming promiscuous, but please make sure to make your lives full of the joys of being a woman.” She professed.My sister and I were both dumbstruck by her words, but pleased she had been. Mr. Johnson was well endowed indeed. His cock was long and thick, and it dangled between his muscled legs in front of a drooping, large ball sac. As I stared unabashedly, his cock rose until it was long and hard with a big purple head that pointed directly at my mouth. I took one small step toward him, then forced myself to stop. That cock was pulling me toward him like a magnet moving steel.I needed air. I was gasping audibly to fill my lungs to capacity. I looked up to meet his eyes. His face.