I can't go as deep and it supposedly feels more natural to you. The other is simply to spoon. I think we have done that, but from start to finish, we ...aven't. But if we do it the first way, I bet I wouldn't stimulate your G-spot as much. I know you love orgasms, but aren't they a little much every time?? (I was shaking my head YES) It seems you could enjoy the thrusting longer without interruption." He explained."Well, yes, the preparation is a pain in the... I won't even go there. Let's just. That got her relieved and happy. But she wondered about the compliments that her son had withdrawn from texting her. She wanted to know what those comments were that he thought would be taken badly by her. She then decided to visit her favorite beautician before she took a photo to send to her son. Dear Dav, thanks for the compliments again, although I’m sure it’s only your way of showing your love. I was also wondering about the compliments that you felt would be taken badly by me. Now I’m. Her size is 34 28 36 and she is also a little bit chubby and she looks damn gorgeous and cute. So this story is of when we were in class 12. Actually, every boy in our class used to flirt with her, tease her for her height and touch her here and there and she also didn’t object anyone for this maybe because she also liked it. Sometimes even I use to enjoy it. So there was one guy name Aftab in our class. He was a basketball player. Around 6 ft high and well built bearded guy and he used to. He lined up his groin with my ass and leaning in to kiss my neck. I could feel his rock-hard morning erection pushed in my crack.“Good morning, little brother,” he said, grinding his cock against me.“Good morning, Ford. Want to put that inside me?”“Seems like a good way to start the day.” He reached down to wiggle the head of his cock against my hole. I was still slick and wet from last night’s fucking, still carrying the loads of both my brother and father. I pushed my ass up against him,.