” “How strange,” she said, “me too. Why don’t you pop round right now and fuck me?” I don’t really know how I drove the five miles to he... flat. I was incredibly horny. I wanted her. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to use her. I had absolutely no moralistic thoughts. I just wanted her. As I drove, my hard on, my arousal and my excitement astounded me. I was almost shaking in anticipation. I got to her flat and could see her behind the blinds on the first floor. I walked to the door, unaware of. Are those my panties?! Jenna felt a warm wet spot in her leggings, putting her hand over the fabric, she was turned on but disgusted, watching her son jerk his dick while smelling her panties. But oh my god his gorgeous cock. Thick, smooth, long, and a beautiful set of cum filled heavy balls, jiggling with the motions of him jerking that big dick. Deciding not to ruin his fun. Walking back to my bedroom I slipped my hand down my leggings and felt a warm wet feeling. Oh my god. What was I doing?. Jay could almost feel the heat coming from her cunt as his hand almost touched her lips.He looked deep into Andrea's eyes and asked, "Tell me slut, whilst you were stood in the corner, were you thinking about the punishment you have to come?"Andrea replied, "Yes, Sir, I know I was wrong, Master, for you have always demanded you slut's cunt to be properly shaved!" Well, I can see that your hot little cunt is ruling your thoughts again, bitch, for I can feel its excitement even without touching. My relationship with Kyle was going smoothly. When I turned eighteen, he took my virginity, and after that we slept almost every day with each other. I enjoyed the sex. It was great.And yet, every time I came, every time I closed my eyes for the last orgasm, another boys face appeared in my mind. A face with the same eye colour and similar hair as Kyle. But younger. And with a shape way closer to mine.I prayed to god that my obsession would go away. Yet, nothing changed. Every time my boyfriend.