” “I suppose,” Sara said as she filled the kettle. Brian moved to her side and put his arm around her waist. “Please feel free to read my Kind...e whenever you want too.” Sara smiled. “I might get corrupted.” Brian laughed as he gave her bottom a gentle squeeze. “I doubt it.” Sara turned to face him and dropped her hand to his bulge. “Fancy a fuck?” “You bet I do.” Moments later they were heading upstairs. After a fast and furious fuck, they lay huddled together under the duvet. “So which one is. He feels me trying to push his face into my ass, but he resists and continues to tease my wet panting pussy and warm asshole with his lungs... Then he stands and with his hands on my hips again, he raises his hard cock, sliding it up between my legs and pressing against my butt and pussy and inner thighs. i half twist in his arms, face turned up to him, my hands now hugging myself as i tweak my nipples... his cock is sawing back and forth between my tight buttocks and gliding between my slick. He felt her shiver, but assumed it simply meant he was doing his job well. Though his rapidly swelling cock demanded he think otherwise. As he continued his work, he mentally reminded himself how different he was from her usual “type.” He wasn't chiseled, didn't belong to a gym, hated guns and looked more like an 80’s rock band reject than the kind of guys a girl like Ariel went for. Little did he know, however, that Ariel was having a very similar conversation with herself. When Jacob’s hands. Please show it to me!"Mom said, "I don't know. If I took my panties off you might try to put your finger inside of me. Is that what you would do? Would you finger me?"I said, "If you want. I'd really like to."Mom said, "I bet you would. I'm sure that would feel good too. God Michael, you have your mother so wet right now! But if you fingered me I might want to feel your cock in my pussy next. Would you like that? Would you like me to sit on your lap and let you put your dick into my wet pussy?.