I tiptoed up the four steps and moved silently onto the deck, praying that I wouldn't encounter any squeaky boards. As I moved slowly across the deck... I could feel the air cooling the damp cloth covering my pussy. I reached down with my hand and cupped my crotch, pressing down on the mound of my pubic bone as my fingers pushed the fabric into my pussy. I was so incredibly wet, my nipples were sensitive to the bloused fabric brushing across them, and my arousal was making me brave. I was. I'm here whenever you want to come by." I'll be there in a few minutes."Twenty minutes later I pulled into my mom's place and made my way to the door, loaded down with packages."Andy, what's all this?" she gestured towards the bags and boxes as she opened the door for me."This is for you, Mom," I replied as I stepped past her and set everything down on the dining table."Andy, really, you shouldn't have." She was saying the 'expected' thing, but I could see her eyes were sparkling with glee as. I could feel Sandy’s tongue wrapping around the head and shaft as I watched her head slowly go further down my shaft, Sandy started to fondle my balls as they hung down, she juggled them like a expert I could feel my shaft starting to stiffen as Sandy rubbed my cock until I was rigid. Sandy had a naughty glint in her eye as she stood up and straddled then slowly lowering herself and guiding my cock up her arse, her sweet pink ring started to stretch as my cock slowly went into her, Sandy. Su polla era más bien pequeña, pero dura como una piedra. Estaba aterrado, creí que me empezaría a insultar, pero en cambio, él me dijo que entre sus amigos se pajeaban con frecuencia y que era mucho mejor que hacerlo uno mismo, que nos podíamos hace una paja, que él también estaba muy cachondo mientras se levantaba y se sentaba en mi cama…Le dije tímidamente que sí y cuando me quise dar cuenta le nos estábamos acariciando los huevos y pajeándonos como locos. Su polla estaba caliente y.