. so ... for fun (or as a souvenir? i don't know :-P), so after doing to me this last small "confession" subsequently she gives me those automatic sho...s and i take them i copy them and obviously i keep them obviously :-P. http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10893839/230745919 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517474/259787998 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517386/259785051 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517400/259785467. She did not know of the crime that he has done, she only wishes to protect him, and she feels she should not say this for that reason. It makes deep conflict in her. I hear again her voice, the words she says, I see in my mind her movements and how she holds herself, and I am sure.Again I rise in night, and go to other room, living room. There I go over again and again in my mind. Yes, I am sure, I know this to be so; I should have known this then, I should have said.I berate myself for this. I was praising her beauty and she was smiling and I just came near her face and squeezed her cheeks and she gave me a light slap on my cheeks telling me about my cheeks and pinching it.She moved her hands down and kept on my biceps and praised it about my 6 packs as I slept bare bodied near her and she gave a light touch on my chest. I was electrified and my dick became like hot rod and formed a tent inside my trousers she saw it and removed her hand from my chest and I made some courage and. I took a deep breath, now was my turn. Mum had told me to be careful what I wished for. I took hold of it, then dipped my head. His cock was rigid, hard as steel. If I had thought it big when he walked to the shower, now it was huge. Long, and thick, veined. I touched the purple head with my tongue. Then closed my lips around it. I copied what Mum had been doing. I took as much as I could, then felt Mums hand on the back of my head, pushing me down. Just when I thought I’d gag, she took her.