As her lips kissed my bulb, I pictured her face, thrilled by the image that formed in my head of what it looked like. Pre-cum oozed out and silence be...ame impossible. “Oh, that feels so good!” I breathed.Mrs Craddock removed her lips from me for a moment. Fingers surrounded me, then lips surrounded the helmet as her tongue slithered over the tip of my cock. There was more wanking as her lips held steady just below my big, swollen head. I forced myself to remain silent. With Mrs Hotter I would. Mark could feel his young cock swell as he listened to the gasps and moans his mother made as she masturbated herself. He slid his underpants off and stood naked by his bedroom, stroking his stiff young cock. Continuing to wank himself, he went to his drawer, reached in and pulled out his trusty pair of knickers. He got a tremendous thrill out of using his mum's knickers for this purpose, not to mention the feeling of the satiny cloth on his cock. Mark began working his hand up and down his. I changed my dress in the trial room. I was looking too cheap, as anyone can see my boob protruding from the dress. The bottom was too loose that a small wind can reveal my ass. With that outfit we went on a bus ride. It was a busy time. People were going to office and the busses were packed. We went in one such bus. Raju was always behind me. Inside the bus it was too tight to breath. I was sandwiched in the crowd. Then Raju started enjoying my ass. Within minutes he lifted my dress from back. ”“I don’t know what works for you, but I always go in for a good game of racquetball myself.”“Oh, I prefer a nice long run.”He nodded, “Whatever works, eh? See you Monday.”“Have a good weekend, Ted.”“And you.”He opened the door quickly and left, shutting it firmly behind him, and April said, “You shouldn’t do this.”“You know you love it. You’re so wet. I wondered if you were a redhead here too. And you are! It’s so beautiful!”“Just stop it…”Brenda replied by leaning forward and licking April’s.