His cock was hard and erect. My hands wrapped around it and I got a little excited. I lathered it with lotion and stood up. "Excuse me little miss, wh...t do you think you're doing?" "I'm going to lay out of course." "What about my hard cock?" he asked. "What about it?" "Aren't you going to um take care of it?" "Well I actually enjoyed teasing you and I will leave you looking forward to later" "Baby that is so mean!" "You'll thank you later". He raised an eyebrow at me and smiled. We both went. Danny tucked his chin into the collar of his winter coat as he strode away from the raucous rugby club, trying to retain some body warmth for his long walk. He would never have even thought of walking the three miles home a couple of years ago, especially through ankle-deep snow, but now he saw it as good exercise and a decent way to sober up. Since he’d started training for triathlons, his stout build had slimmed down to a shadow of his former prop-playing self and he couldn’t drink so much.. ‘Ride on the beach Reece, it’s almost two miles of straight sand to Jackson’s Point and return.’ ‘But dad,’ protested the youngster. ‘My new bike, the salt will turn it to rust.’ ‘Wash it down thoroughly each time you come back home,’ Matt said, peering over the top of his book. ‘It will be hard on the tyres and the spokes will probably rust where they go into the rims. Come to me when you think you’ll need new tyres or replacement wheels.’ ‘Thanks dad. Goodbye mum,’ called the boy. For the. Once her pussy was wet enough, he grabbed his cock with his hand and led it towards her pussy. He placed the tip in and out a few times, trying to open her up. Antonella moaned again as he penetrated her. He worked his cock into her deeper and deeper with each stroke until he was half way inside her. Antonella bit her lip as his cock stretched her pussy wide. Marcus continued with long, slow thrusts stopping right at the tip each time before pushing his cock deep inside her again. Antonella.