She just came home from work. She was changing her clothes in front of the mirror. She stripped down her clothes and was just in her panties. I couldn...��t see her boobs as she was facing the other side.Man, look at that! Better leave now before she sees me staring. I went to check Mom’s room. She still isn’t home. She has the biggest room. There was a book lying on the bedside table.Is that the management book she was reading earlier? I went near the book, it was titled ‘Managing Management. "Come to me, brave sea-marauder. You have slain a thousand sailors, You have ravished countless women, You have gathered piles of treasure, But have you e'er swum with sirens?"We met, and he wrapped one arm around me, while with the other hestruggled to untie the string holding his trousers in place. I lookeddown in distaste at the bulge they imperfectly concealed, and for amoment I almost pushed him away, but I restrained myself; I didn't wantto discourage the other one -- no,. It made me heating up once more and making my cunt to produce juices again. It kept licking with vigor, spreading the moistness everywhere. But this time it was not enough for the horny dog. For some reason I had not understood what semi-hard cock oozing with precum meant for dogs. I had been too focused on my own problems to realize that there was no bitches around here for bernard to fuck, other than the one hanging from the tree. This understanding was correctified when the huge dog threw. I was nervous. “I’m here…” I texted. As Tim opened the door I realized how tall he was and how big his muscles were. He directed me up the stairs and motioned to be quiet since his brother was living with him. I went up the spiral staircase to his bedroom. Immediately he grabbed me and kissed me rough. His forceful kiss was moist and sensual, his touch was hot and made me feel more womanly than I already felt. He had already zipped off my skirt and had let me keep the crop top. After we broke.