.and I felt my nuts tense up! I slipped a finger in Nia which made her gasp deeply..my wife let out an uncontrollable moan as she was rubbing her slit...with her free hand. I pushed my middle finger deeper into Nia as she spread her skinny legs further..my wife then suddenly stopped sucking my cock and went in btween Nia's thighs and started to lick her soft wet lil pussy. I was stunned..but again I wasnt asking questions... . And here she was..."Ummm. Hi. Mom." Jen squeaked out awkwardly, a touch of panic clear in her wide blue eyes. Bruising momentarily forgotten, she gave an odd little sideways wave of her hand and said. "I need to change, I'll be right back." In the harsh light of the kitchen and living room, the reason was abundantly clear – the outfit his girlfriend wore could only leave anything to the imagination in a shadowy room. All of her goods were on display."Please do," the silver-haired woman said. ” Antwortet er wieder leicht stammelnd und Jasmin schmunzelt. Nun erinnert sie sich. Es war der junge feminine Mann der bei ihr im Wohnblock haust. Wirklich ein süßer junger Mann und so einfach in Verlegenheit zu bringen. “Das nehme ich einfach mal als Kompliment an.” Haucht sie leise und lässt ihn fortfahren. Nachdem er ihr das erste Paar Ballerinas angezogen hatte, ging sie ein paar Runden zur Probe und war wirklich überrascht, wie perfekt sie sitzen. Manuel hatte wirklich ein goldenes. .. back,... sorry."Whirling around I whip my errant fingers out from my cunt, drop my skirt and look up all in a fraction of a second, only to see the top of Stephanie's head bob back down under the level of the 5 foot divider. "Ah, Jesus, ah... fucking, Jesus H. Christ!" I silently scream to myself.Like a drowning woman, I desperately grasp for a straw of hope. I examine her line of sight. Is it possible she really didn't see anything but my facial expression? The answer is immediately.