.," she paused "it feels so totally normalto have it there, yet it is so odd to feel the air moving around it as I stand here." Reaching down and cupp...ng her cock and balls in her right hand she continued, "It sorta feels like how my breasts do when they hang free."So saying, she walked over to the couch to sit down. The swaying ofher hips caused her penis to swing back and forth sexily. I feltlike a mouse watching a snake as my eyes focused on it. I couldn'tbelieve the feelings I was. The fresh white cotton of her panties was stretched over her mound, hinting at a groove in the soft swollen shape beneath. I gulped and forced my eyes over to read the number out loud. Annie was blushing slightly when she put her skirt back down.Fortunately the number matched the one on her collar, but his frown deepened anyway. "Berkhamstead School, they're pretty straight," he mused. "So why has this thing got no sign of an MoC then, eh? Are you sure there was nothing funny going on when you. "The PR got back on my hole and started pushing spit into my hole. It felt so fucking cool. The tall guy started telling me what was going to happen. He told me that my hole was going to be filled with drool and that he would fuck me deep and hard while his "pig" licked the juices that dripped from my hole while it was being fucked. This turned me on so much.At that point, the tall guy put his finger into my hole along with the PR's tongue. The tall guy started fucking my throat relentlessly. It was not the way to apologize to my son for leaving him and his dad when he was just two years old. I got out of my thoughts when a pair of hands grabbed my boobs from behind. I got shocked, and before I could ask my son to get off of me, he started whispering in my ear. He was telling me how beautiful I looked, what an amazing ass I had, and how much he loved sucking on my boobs last night. Soft kisses on my neck were making me lose control. “Scott, please…” I turned to face him, but he.