I splayed the four fingers I had stuffed up my cunt in another desperate attempt to replicate the spectacular things Xander did to my body. Again, it ...as a poor substitute, but the memory of him alone still meant my fingers pulled strings of my wetness from my sex every time I withdrew them.Xander and I both moaned in pleasure once he was seated all the way inside of me“Honey! I’m home!” He sang.I laughed at his ridicules antics. For some reason, I loved Xander’s strange habit to go from. I started kissing her on the cheeks and then the lips. Then in the next few seconds all the pent up yearnings for mom surged and my cock rosed to its full nine inch glory.After a few minutes mom stopped weeping and dozed off. I released her from my embrace and turned her on her back. I stared at her voluptuous body for a while, took off her bra and started to fondle and squeeze both her breasts. Mom woke up, looked at me and said nothing. She closed her eyes again. I started to suck her. I recently discovered a new way to heighten my orgasms to an incredibly higher plateau. I masturbate 3-4 times a week and recently have gotten bolder. It all started when this sexy Latina moved next door to me in my building...she has these great legs and a fantastic set of tits. Most likely a 34-36D. She had jet black straight hair, beautiful brown eyes, and full lips that screamed Take ME! I saw her as she came up from outside from working out. Guys, this girl is mint! Anyways, I discovered. It looked like the boy was trying to get his hand inside of her panties and I could see her moving her butt to make it easier for the boy to get his hand in her panties. She was moaning and moaning. I thought the boys not only had his hand in her panties but it looked like he was finger fucking her pussy. And she kept moaning and moaning. I guess that I should have been paying attention to the boy I was kissing, because he had is hand under my skirt and was trying to get his hand into my.