Mr. Phillips continued kissing my back as I laid smiling, then, for the first time I started feeling the shaft of his thick grown-man cock rub against...my ass crack. I reached back and took it in my hand, I wanted to feel it! He told me I was a good gurl and kissed my shoulder again. I stroked it several times, feeling the hardness and his length, and I even ran my thumb across his piss slot. It was a cock that was not my own or a toy. It was soft and rock-hard at the same time and it was real.. Parul thoda pass aai aur boli”do u thing he would be seeing this too?”Me: “tum ab use apne choot ke darshan bhi dene wali ho kya”Parul: “kuch aisa. Aaj bana de mujhe 1 din ki rand”Me: “2 lund lene ka irada hai kya?”Parul: “what u say, le paungi mein?”Me: “1 stranger ka lund lene ke liye itni bytab sali rand”Parul: “jo bhi hai, aaj mujhe lund chahiye tere saath aur bhi”Interval ke baad jaise movie start hui maine fir uski tango ko aur spread kiya aur uski chair ko upar ki taraf adjust kiya jisse. Living at home was like staying in a hospital, you understand what I mean?" No I can't say I do, but you'll understand why when you hear my story." Well let's put it this way. In hospital you have everything you need to make your stay comfortable. Staff to take you anywhere you need to go. And everything's always so clean with that slight smell of disinfectant. At home it was the same. All of those things in my room and all of those books in the library were all supposed to be all I'd need to. Sheila felt as if her son were sucking her tits too. She grabbed her own bulging tits and squeezed them lightly, imagining her son's hot hands on her tits. She opened the front of her garment and let her beautiful breasts flow out.Terry's lips and tongue roved over Wendy's shivering body freely. His kisses trailed down between her bulging tits and over her belly. He kissed her lightly, moving ever downward toward her naked twat. When his lips touched the downy fuzz of her sweet young pussy,.