Around lunchtime I drive to your office. With my hand in my pocket holding the remote control I slowly walk in. I walk past your office and take a pee... at you. The egg hasn’t left you untouched. You sit behind your computer with a blush on your cheeks. Just having the egg inside you must have kept you horny all morning. Feeling it move every time you had to walk somewhere, rubbing the inner walls of your pussy every time you shift your position. For sure there must be a wet spot in your. He found two cell phones in her purse. He examined the one he had not seen before. There was a long history of text messages with Ace, and only Ace. There were sext pictures. She had sent him photos of her pussy and tits and he had sent back pictures of her with a cock in her mouth, pictures of her with cum on her face. There was the conversation over the planning of their last rendezvous, and so much more. Joel went pale. His body shook with anger. He wanted to wake her up and confront her. He. “Kiss me,” his mother said.Dean didn’t hesitate. He dove in, meeting her open mouth. His forehead was beading with sweat; their hearts were racing, breathing heavily out of their noses. They moaned into each other’s mouths. Monica never felt more love in her life, love for Dean, her son.She reached behind her, unclasping her bikini top. She threw her arms around Dean again, pulling him in for an even deeper kiss. His hands slowly moved to her ass, cupping and squeezing it gently.Monica. I know Varsha from my childhood and she is just 6 months younger to me. My age is 25 and her age is 24. She got married to business man and has got one baby. I was my dream to have sex with her. From the past ten years I wanted to have sex with her but didnt get the chance.So once I made a plan to go to her home which is 2 hours from my native. It was summer and when I went to house her husband was there. After one hour her husband went to his office and now I and Varsha were in home. Varsha.