I moved my hand away from the soft white skin of her shoulder, and make a quick hand gesture, inviting him to take my place. He reached up tentatively... and began touching her, gently rubbing back and forth across the upper part of her back. Because I kept my arm behind her, she had no idea that she was now being massaged by a complete stranger! After a few minutes of this deception, I decided it was time to come clean with Chase, and see just how far she wanted to go. I slid the arm that had. We lay like that for an hour and then, I decided to try fucking her one more time. I parted her thighs and positioned myself at her vaginal slit, my cock touching the delicate pink lips. This time, I was able to slip the hard, throbbing head of my cock into mom’s clutching, hot pussy. As I was about to sink the length of my cock into mom, she turned over again with a firm “I said no!”Shit – so close – the head of my penis had been inside mom’s vagina… I considered forcing myself into her but. We had a nice time and he drove me home as usual. He walked me to the door and I asked him if he wanted to come in. Now I have asked him this several times and each time he made up some reason why he couldn't. And I had every reason to think he would turn me down again. But surprisingly he didn't this time."Sure I guess," he said when I asked him in. His reply shocked me and it took me a moment to realize he has said yes. We went inside and I told him to make himself comfortable and brought us. Watching Krystas hot, dark stream made her feel like she had ever felt before, solo or otherwise. Krystas piss was so dark because Krysta was still battling anorexia. She was dehydrated, skinny, and just Rachelles type. The view of her ribs below her breasts paired with that liquid pouring from her pee-hole was making Rachelles insides spasm and contract. Krysta finished her business and wiped herself clean with the paper next to her toilet with the pink fuzzy cover on it. Rachelles fingers.