I can feel a hand rubbing my inner thigh and knee. I then feel like someone is trying to loosen my belt. I try my best to respond and open my eyes but...my head was spinning so fast I couldn't even try to escape if my life depended on it. I manage to tell w:ho it wwas when I heard him say I'm going to suck ur dick so hard boy!!. Sure enough by the tone of his voice it was jimmy. Jimmy is a tall six foot two guy in his mid 20s with long hair and mid tone brown skin. You could tell he was a fag. He. I watched from my recliner as she laid back on the couch and began to touch her breast, making her nipples hard, and also my cock. I watched, as her hands roamed her body, slowly moving her hands down to her wet pussy. She slowly rubbed her clit, as she slid two fingers inside her wetness. She loved feeling how wet she was. She was moaning, and it was driving me crazy, as I started to stroke my cock while watching her pleasure herself. All of a sudden she gets up, walks back to the bedroom, and. It looked very human, except for the tip. The head of the penis was different, or maybe the artist had made a mistake. I looked at the drawing of the being, and his penis for a while. It looked long and slim. The head was angled and looked like it had small triangular flower petals around the edge, like a fleshy star or daisy. Earlier this morning I had masturbated, making myself shiver with an orgasm under the covers. I had been very aroused the past few days. My pussy was tingling a. ” I had remembered reading about this in one of the skin mags another uncle had in his bathroom and doubted it. I moved my mouth to “Jean’s” pussy and started teasing her clit with my tongue then moving down her pussy but just barely touching. I had the clamp in my hand and opened it to about half. “Jean” groaned and began rocking her hips. I licked her clit and pushed my tongue into her pussy, licking deep. “Jean” was moaning, rocking her hips and wiggling and squirming, whispering that.