After pulling out a black vibrator and rubbing some lubricant over the end, she put her thumbs into the waist band of her panties and slipped them ove... her lovely round backside. Still on her knees on the bed and with her legs wide apart they stretched taut and stopped at the top of her thighs, just clear of her beautiful, smooth honey pot. Still on top of the steps, I released my hot, hard and throbbing cock while I watched this unashamed show of blatant exhibitionism. Slowly I stroked my hand. He then took some Vaseline and put it on my hole and started to massage my gaand with his finger in circular motion and then he slowly started to insert his finger into my gaand and I liked it because he was very gentle. He again took some more Vaseline and applied it on my hole and again inserted his finger and started to maro my gaand with his finger and after a few while he again started to smell my gaand and hissed “ your gaand has a sexy smell” I kept silent and was moaning and then this. Irene’s was all by itself in the middle of nowhere! I liked Irene so much that Augie stopped there again on the way back. Irene’s lemon pie wasn’t as good as my mom’s, but she was so nice that I told her it was wonderful. Dad and the men were still gathered around our front porch when I pushed Mike up the driveway. Don Waltz lives next door to the Clays.’ We don’t see him very often, but it always means trouble for me. I’m not saying that he’s not a nice person or anything. It just seems like. She wasn't tall enough to reach her mother's pussy with her mouth from this position, yet."Really, this was all they had?" Amber asked."Yep, I just got there too late." I lied. Amber wanted to be a tiger, and a tiger she would be for holloween. "This will look great." I told her and that was no lie.It was a tight micro dress in a tiger print, and it clung to her young body like it was poured on to her. "I'll get cold in this." Amber suggested."These will help," I told her pulling the tiger.