He wants everyone to know how rich and successful he is. The only reason the other four men were here, listening to his self-promoting bragging, is so...they could watch the game on his gigantic TV, three meters wide, corner to corner. Pietro was 179 centimeters tall, some salt in the pepper of his hair, handsome enough, with some thickness around the middle brought on by his age, 40, and too much pasta and wine. I was 170 centimeters tall, 50 kilograms, tanned evenly all over as the result of a. ** Sam packed up all of the toys and shipped them out. He decided to take a slight risk, and put a little note in with each one that had what he was positive was a female name. It offered to refund the cost of shipping for a picture of the buyer with the toy. He didn’t specify the details of the picture, but hoped that what he’d implied might just entice a couple of wild women to take him up on it. The days passed as the mail went on its way, and then the first picture arrived. Unfortunately,. I would stand in my bedroom with the door open and let him watch me take off my clothes real slow. Then I would feel my tits and rub my little pussy. He would strip for me and then jack his dick and pretend he was fucking. It built up and we both wanted to have sex with each other, bad, even at 11 and 12 yrs old. One evening he let me watch him jack off. I stood in his doorway as he laid on the edge of his bed and started jacking his dick. I couldn’t take it, and just as he was about to cum, I. I could feel my Mom’s breath on my breast. “Now use that special tongue Helen.” Tony said.My Mom stuck out her tongue and started licking and kissing my nipple. I bit my lip, I was horrified and excited at the same time. I noticed movement and most of the guys were rubbing their crotches. She moved to the other nipple and I tried not to scream.“Aren’t they lovely, Helen? Nice and firm.” Tony said.“Yes, yes.” My Mom answered.Tony grabbed her head and pushed it down to my crotch. She was.