. i love how a cock feels inside of me. My soft slippery walls caressing the sides of His cock..... that's heaven, how at the same time I want it to l...st forever, and end at that exact moment. Thrilling agony.He takes what is His. He pushes deeply into me, settles there and slowly rocks back and forth. Feeling my velvety petals circle Him. He whispers into my ear. "That's a good slut, hold me in your tight pussy." He is perfectly still now, He whispers again, "Don't move"I obey and lay. His lean, strong body glistened with sweat in the warm room as she looked at her son’s hairy backside, buttocks and legs. As he turned back around and faced her she gasped as she saw his large, thick pendant penis hanging between his legs and the hairy testicles that swung between his thighs as he moved. She could see that her son’s cock head was exposed by his partially retracted foreskin.They were both quiet as he moved toward her and stepped down into the warm water. He let out an audible. This is what we would initially use to test the water with Ian and Jo to asses our chances. Our tanning room is a top of the range weatherproof garden shed with a top of the range sun-bed, carpeted floors and small two-person sauna. I made it having bought the sauna kit and sun-bed from a local company that was going bust. I only paid £1200 for £6000 worth of kit. Ian and Jo had often asked I would let them use it but the chance had not come across yet. Our plan involved me cutting spy holes in. Suzanne figured that issue was something she could deal with later. Her immediate interest was to find out what Susan's new attitude towards sex would be. For the time being, Suzanne was resisting doing much more than French-kiss greetings, to give Susan some needed space.Once Susan had finished her long story of the session with the psychologist, Suzanne asked, "So Susan, here's the big question. Now that an official psychologist condones your activities, what are you going to do with your.