My forehead always looked too big when my bangs weren’t resting happily across my brow line. My small, tan body was dripping wet from the relaxing s...ower I had just indulged in. I stood there naked, examining myself curiously, as if I had never seen my own reflection before. I had never thought myself to be the pretty type, always comparing myself to the model-esque look as seen in magazines. My non-existent hips never pleased me, but others found that my overly large, perky boobs seemed to. Love each other.”My dick was on fire in Samantha's grip. She groaned as she released her nipple. She stared me in the eyes, arching eyebrows. I nodded, wanting the distraction from my mom's throaty pants behind me. Samantha then turned, her futa-cock swaying beneath her, pussy juices running down her shaft.She straddled me. I trembled as I stared up at her girl-dick. The tip swayed right above my mouth. In a flash, it nuzzled against my lips. Her hand stroked me as the bead of her pussy cream. Aisay laga jaisay neechay koi machine chalu ho gayee thi jo meri oungli par bar bar kisi grip ki tarah flex aur relax ho rahi thi aur saath hee jelly ki jaisay chip chipahut walay qatray meray haath ke ooper tezi se girnay lagay jo sirf geelay hee nahi thay balkeh buht raseelay bhi thay. Neelo ki taangein twist twitch hoti rahein aur ouski saans bhi ruknay lagi thi. Mujhay achanak khyal aaya… O’ho!! Jaisay mein muth marnay kay baad faarigh hota tha aur jo meri halat hoti thi vohi hasher Neelo. "Michael, I..." she started, but he silenced her with a kiss, at first, light, sensuous and romantic, then turning passionate as Jan opened her mouth to allow his tongue to penetrate, stimulate and explore. She felt her temperature rising and her breathing was becoming ragged as, breathless, her arm went around his neck and pulled him closer. He feasted on her tiny mouth, his tongue finding her own as he drank of her and she willingly gave herself to him."Your lips are so tender Jan, your mouth.