"Like that, faggot," Anthony asked."Totally!"Lavell sucked away. Anthony swerved a time or two. That made Lavell stop so he could give directions to h...s complex. When they arrived, both gentlemen got out of the car. Anthony followed Lavell as he gawked at the prissy bottom's ass. Anthony just knew it was about to bust out of those shorts. As soon as they entered the door, Anthony smacked Lavell's butt. "Ooh, daddy," whined Lavell. "Let me go get ready. Want something to drink?" Yeah! What do. Itwas just instinct.Having your balls kissed and adored by the boy you love is a life-altering experience. And a very pleasant one. It certainly made meregain my former stiffness in short order. Especially when he liftedmy ball bag and licked its wrinkly underside. But the payoff camenext.Charlie began to lick my pink little hole!!! Why was he doing that?And why was it sending cattle prod sensations of lust through me?Unnnnh! He kept licking and digging. Then he stopped and put a fingerinto me!. I looked at her, and I could see, in her eyes, she would be vulnerable if I made a move. "I saw you looking out the window," I said. "Did you like what you saw?" The ball was in her court now. She looked at the floor, "Yes, I liked what I saw. You are so handsome. Watching you work and sweat kind of turned me on." I took my step-mom in my arms and hugged her. She looked up at me, and I kissed her full on her soft lips. I felt her body melt into mine, her tits tight against my chest. I pushed my. Inviting, urging, begging for more attention from my lips and tongue to your wanton, needy pussy. I let my tongue make soft, lazy circles over the lips of your labia, occasionally delving deep inside or sliding higher to tease and nibble your hidden button. In my right hand, a tiny pocket rocket finds that mark more often, and just a few seconds of stimulation at this point has you again at the edge. A few seconds more, we both know, would push you over. Not yet, mon cher. I find I can tuck the.