He reached down and grabbed my hand, just like the other night. But this time when he guided it to his cock, there were no clothes between. He wrapped...my fingers around as it pulsed in my hand. He groaned deep as he moved my hand up and down along his cock. “Oh my god Jes, that feels so much better than when I do it, please, keep going.” He moved his hand away and I kept sliding mine up and down his shaft. From base to tip, slowly. I was biting my lip as I concentrated on what I was doing. I. She sat and saw me and searching for her husband. I said he wants to be alone and asked me to see what your problem is and he feels that you’re the one creating the problem. She started crying I couldn’t see her crying. My mom scolded me and said to leave the room but I said I was just helping and wanting to solve the problem but mom said no, that’s not a problem for your age you go out do some work, let her take some rest. Your dad I’ll come and solve so you don’t be too smart in this. I held the magazine up on my stomach, and I really began rubbing my pussy."Oh, yeah," I let out.I broke a sweat, and then I decided to push my shorts, and panties down. My pussy was showing, but that meant that I'd probably get his sheets wet. Well, I thought I could always just wash them if I had to. I began thrusting my fingers in and out of my pussy, and I was taking some juice out with every thrust. I was eyeballing this one page for a few minutes, and I got really worked up. After that, I. I sucked on your tongue, like it was a piece of hot, sweet, jumping fruit. our tongues locked in a fever, darting in and out of each others mouths. I ran my hands down your back, caressing your warm body. I stopped when I reached your ass, and pulled you closer, so you could feel my stiff hardon, poking through my pants. You started to grind your pussy against me, making me even harder, as if that were possible.I caressed your ass cheeks, as the intensity of our kisses ramped up. I put my hands.