I stood there for a few seconds, watching her black gand and black chut line. My hand already started to press my hard lund over the shorts. Didi was ...leeping in the corner of the bed. I slowly went near the side of the bed and stood there watching her thighs from this angle. She was in a deep sleep.I sat on my knees. Now her gand and chut were few centimeters away from my face. I was shivering in lust and was lost in the aroma of her gand. It seems like she must have masturbated at night.. She even draped a towel across me in the opening scene when Tybalt’s temper almost gets him killed for being too gay to disarm at the prince’s command. When I farted, she clutched me to her breast and sobbed. I eventually had to talk to the costume lady. I needed to make sure I wasn’t wearing just tights or something when she did that. A dead guy with a boner was not something that belonged in a Shakepearean tragedy, but a production of shake a spear would do fine.I kind of loved Miren’s. "Be a little quiet dumb ass. You do see where you are, right?"Rolling my eyes, I set my feet up on the now empty stroller and leaned back against the toilet back. She stood near the door, facing me, child in her arms. She was flushed red again, and staring at the floor. I just smiled as I looked at her. Rock hard erection now quite visible straining against the dockers I wore."This is sick." she said biting her bottom lip."And you love it, don't you?" I said with a smile.Her blush deepened to. His thumb rubbed at lisa’s clit as he pulled his fingers in and out of lisa’s wet hole. Homer’s rock hard cock throbbed in his pants and he reached down and quickly unzipped them, freeing his aching cock into his hand. Homer stroked himself to an identical rhythm to his two fingers fucking lisa’s cunt. He sat back up again and took in the glorious sight of lisa in front of him. Lisa writhed on the seat, her hips pumping up and down, pushing her pussy up and down against homer’s hard fingers..