She removed and took my tool and begin caressing it. Hmmm nice penis u have got, even my husband doesn’t have it. She told me to remove her bra and ...nderwear but only remove no touching no caressing. I was dying to touch her boobs but she was restraining me. I removed her bra and was looking like a hungry dog to bite it and suck it life out of it. While removing her bra she moaned a little bit. And then took my hand and kept it on her boobs and told me do wat u want to do with it, its urs. With. I had looked a couple of times at the older one, maybe mid 20’s but hadn’t paid much attention to the other one, late teens.As they sat down the older one, Tony looked at me and said, “For some reason you were basically staring at me. Do we know each other?”“No,” I said, “And I’m sorry if I embarrassed you, I was just day dreaming.”“Well you spent a lot of time looking at my crotch, does it interest you?”I basically was both interested and not but couldn’t get out an answer. Tony picked up his. And he replied back you just won't be able to moan to loud while I punish you. I laughed as I replied saying, so what time do you plan on coming past as my daughter normally only falls asleep at 20h00/20h30 lately. He replied how does 21h30 sound?I said that cool we must just try be quiet as possible not to wake her.He replied saying for me that's not a problem. And then sent a picture of his cock all hard and said, it just depend if you can keep your moans soft while I fuck you with this.I. Through this whole time, it was all fingers, jerking, and words. Very hot words. Words that left my pussy dripping with nothing to quench its thirst.Then, one day, I was in the hall painting something for the band. It was after school. The football team were practicing. Tony had come in from practice for a drink of water and saw me on the floor painting. We were 16 by now and our bodies were completely filled out. By this time, Tony looked like those busts of Caesar you see in museums. Or the.