Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she begins to slowly push down her short pink skirt from her waist as she cutely shakes her hips. ‘Damn… dam...… you are smoking hot…’ Jeff says as he starts to unbutton and unzips his jeans. He pushes them down a bit until his swelling eleven-inch cock is freed. Matt looks at his brother and laughs, ‘Damn Jeff…’ ‘What? I’m just getting ready to get extreme later…’ Jeff says as he keeps his eyes on Kelly Kelly as she pushes her short pink skirt down. ‘Good. . . I swear," she purred against my ear again and then kissed the side of my throat.Trish was only nineteen, but she was a hot little piece, with a magnificent set of hooters and a nice round ass. Yeah, you notice things like that when your sisters forget you're a man, and walk around in all stages of undress.I watched her green eyes, but felt her hand working to undo my belt and then my pants. When they were open, she slipped her hand inside - after blowing on it - and caught my cock. Pulling. When I came to his knees, I raised my shoulders and head, kissing his leg, his knee, and then resting my cheek onto his knee. His free hand came down to my head and he actually petted it. He stroked my cheek and ran his fingers through my hair. I found myself squirming at the touch, finding surprising pleasure and satisfaction in this form of attention from him.I raised my head and looked up at him from my kneeling position, “Was that satisfactory, sir?” I sucked in air, gasping, wanting to. And just like that, before his startled eyes, he saw his flaccid member twitch and begin to stir back to life. Hot DAMN! Could she be any more physically perfect?! No! No she could not! And what an ASS!"Mommy needs her buttfucks!" he heard her say in his imagination, like she had begun doing so often lately, except this time he thought there might be an extra layer of meaning, of desire, of yearning and longing behind those simple words that spoke to a hunger for more than just mere.