.the length of his cock rubbing over your engorged clit.There are too many years of mutual desire and mutual want to be long denied, Yvonne...too much...raging lust to wait through foreplay...after only a few heated moments, the head of his cock nestles into the wet blossom of your soaked, swollen pussy lips.Slowly...with extreme effort to hold back...your Uncle pushes the mushroom head of his dick past those lips and into the molten heat of your most intimate cave. Quickly finding a rhythm,. I spoke with the security guard when he came past. I'd never had much to do with him, but to be honest I was desperate for some conversation. We talked sport for a few minutes before he moved on. He would be back two hours later. If I was still there he'd show me out, as the building closed up then. About twenty minutes later I'm going stir crazy. I'm rarely alone and this is driving me crazy. For some reason -probably as I'm male - I started thinking about sex. Picture the scene. I've got over. Each tug from the smaller girl forced the larger lesbian to bend her head low, exposing the bottom curve of her reddened ass. The slick wet girl juice sliding down her inner thighs is what brought about Betsy's new nickname. Betsy may need big girl diapers if she can't control that horny butch pussy, Depends. I offered to look after her ripped underwear and laceless sneakers until next weeks appointment. When I can help someone else I always feel better myself.I allowed them time to get in. The two talked incessantly about everything under the sun, but Bernie kept steering the subject back to sex. Eventually, Regna confessed that she was concerned about her relationship with Scott. He was no longer as romantic as he used to be. ‘Why not spice up your relationship?’ Bernie inquired in a not so innocent fashion. ‘Oh? Well…it’s just that, you know, it’s still good, but it’s not exciting anymore. Actually, it’s kinda boring of late.’ ‘Sort of same old same old?’ Bernie suggested..